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message 1: by Jacob (last edited May 04, 2015 12:15PM) (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
After your character has been approved you will move them here. So that they can be observed and edited when needed during roleplay. Make sure that your character is in the right topic as this is for Witches and Mortal Guardians only!!! DO NOT POST WRAITH'S HERE!!!!


message 2: by KT (last edited Jun 13, 2015 09:29AM) (new)

KT (queenlykt) | 1346 comments ƤƛƦƬ ƠƝЄ






▐ ❝I'd lay awake at night and scheme of all the things that I would change but it was just a dream! Here we are, don't turn away now, we are the warriors that built this town.❞


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Reyna
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Alvar
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Stark
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Rey
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ 28
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 3/29
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ]GR, SC Hospital
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 1:01
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ Aries

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Bisexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑



▐ ❝Just because I don't like you, doesn't mean I don't like anything. I've experienced the cold, bitter side of the world and let's just say that wasn't fun. So now I try and see the other side of it. But there's only so much to see that will remain good: flowers wilt, and butterflies will die.❞


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Rσgυє Ɯιтcн☾
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾ Formerly a Witch Guardian/Secret-Keeper
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Elitist

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾ (view spoiler)



▐ ❝Don't dare a person who has nothing else left to lose. A person like me.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾

(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Marie Avgeropoulos
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ]
Tall and muscular with arms usually crossed, Rey doesn't need any help to be intimidating. But the face that her dark brown hair is usually pulled back so it's easier to see her baleful glare certainly doesn't hurt. She's usually wearing her favorite black coat and her voice is a bit rougher and almost smokier because of the fact that she smokes.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Long, thick and slightly wavy dark brown, almost black.
[Eʏᴇs] A light dusty green color that could be called sage.
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5'5
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 120
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Athletic
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] AB-
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...]
Tattoo:
Hip-

Chest/Back-

Scars:
Back-

Chest-

Piercings:
Ear-
Left (Triple lobe)

Right (Double helix+Triple lobe)



message 3: by KT (new)

KT (queenlykt) | 1346 comments ƤƛƦƬ ƬƜƠ






▐ ❝Losing a person changes you. It can happen so slowly you don't realize it, or it can hit you like a freight train and twist you into something so different and dark, even you don't recognize yourself.❞



▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Chocolate
☑ Butterflies
☑ Revenge
☑ Thunderstorms
☑ Walking in the rain
☑ Sunrise/set

[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ School
☒ Conformity
☒ Witches
☒ Being judged
☒ Talking on the phone
☒ Getting hit on



[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Bravery
☼ Persistance
☼ Athletic
☼ Intelligence
☼ Doing what has to be done
☼ Fierce

[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁ Getting along with people
☁ Self-preservation
☁ Forgiveness/mercy
☁ Making jokes
☁ Loyalty
☁ Sensitivity



☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Reyna has never been a happy, cheerful person. She's been called "...an old soul..." by more than one person, including both of her parents. Making friends has never been number one on her list of things to do, and she's always been fiercely independent. People telling her what to do has always rubbed her the wrong way, making her want to do just the opposite of what she's been told.

After her boyfriend died, however, everything changed. Her determination turned to almost obsession, focussed on a single goal: Revenge. She is absolutely determined to avenge him, no matter what happens. She's perfectly willing for other's to be in harm's way for this to happen, and even herself. Nothing can shake her from her goal, which she chases with ferocious intensity.

She's also sharply intelligent, only adding to her danger factor along with her obsession. She can manipulate people to pit them against each other, which she does with those she's sworn to kill. She does not enjoy killing generally, but the ones that killed her boyfriend? Well, when she kills them she gets fierce satisfaction and pleasure.

Nowadays she's rather bitter and jaded, distrusting almost everyone at this point. She's suspicious of anyone she crosses paths with, instantly questioning whether they are who they say. If they have any connection to her boyfriend or those that killed him she will find out what it is, and weigh whether it's enough to kill them by.

Throughout it all, Reyna remains unique. Having been forced to grow up early, she never had a real chance to be an actual kid. It doesn't really bother her now, but it does effect her sometimes. When she's not dead focused on doing a single thing, she's actually easily distracted. When she's given the opportunity and no one else is around, she still has the capacity to the observe the world with an awed, childlike wonder. As long as no one ever knows.

☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾ Vengeance
Reyna has a score to settle. She is obsessed with wreaking vengeance on the people that killed her boyfriend. Revenge is her first priority in all situations. She is willing to put other people in harm's way to get her revenge, and she doesn't care if she gets hurt in the process.



▐ ❝You really think that you're the one that's going to stop me? After all I've been through, some puny mortal like you doesn't even have a chance. But I need some entertainment, so... I dare you to try.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Starr/Alive/Mortal/57/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Ryan/Deceased: 5-11/Witch/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
Reyna's parents, met young in Grievance Ridge. Ryan was a cop, and he arrested Starr for prostitution multiple times. Each time he asked why she was doing this, and each time Starr would just cry in response. Until finally, what had to be the 5th time, she responded with: "Him." Ryan was a smart, savvy cop. He investigated, searching into her background and finally finding the abusive "boyfriend" that kept putting her up to this. Starr was quite taken with her savior, and asked him out to dinner. He accepted, although a bit reluctantly. She asked him out again, and again, and again, and soon the two were going fairly steady. Starr proposed to him, and he accepted. The two were married, and soon, Starr was pregnant with Reyna.

From the time of her birth, Reyna was definitely a Daddy's Girl. This was only assisted by her mother's reverting back to her old ways. Starr started doing drugs, though only when Ryan was gone. Of course, as it happens, this changed Starr. She started lashing out at Reyna, driving her further away, especially because she began doing it even when not on the drugs. When her father started working nights, Reyna waited up every night for him to get home. She refused to go to sleep until it was Ryan tucking her in instead of Starr.



As Reyna grew to 12 and 13, she still stayed up waiting for Ryan to get home. Every night he'd find her sitting on the couch, screwing around on her computer or watching TV. And every night she'd finish out an episode of whatever she was watching with her dad, and then he'd send her to bed.

One night though, Reyna was waiting all night. When it was getting light out, she truly panicked. Then there was the fateful knock at the door. Answering in her favorite Grinch pajama pants, Rey was already pretty sure what they were going to say. Unfortunately, she was right. Her father had been killed in the line of duty.

Reyna flipped out. With her emotional spike, her powers manifested. Reyna accidentally burned down their house in her anguish, and that drew the coven to find her. They explained everything to her, teaching her to channel her emotions into her power. Throughout all this, she didn't say anything about her home life.

She didn't tell them that Starr had gotten even worse, and that was why Reyna had the bruises, not from falling off of her "friend's horse." Her mother started going out and playing prostitute again to bring in money for her drugs.



Her mother got a boyfriend, and soon she married him. Reyna hated him. Not just because of the abuse he made her suffer through, but also because he wasn't her father. He'd married Starr like Ryan had, but he wasn't Ryan. In Rey's eyes, he was already condemned for that.

Reyna didn't act out directly against them, but she starting avoiding them. She stayed out late, not to be with friends - she didn't have any close ones anyway - and not to be with the coven, but just to get out of the house. She went to parties, not for company or to hook up, but to have an excuse. Unfortunately, Rey has never backed down from a dare in her life. So when she was at one and challenged to a drinking game, she was too proud to back down. She kicked the guy's ass at it, but then everyone who thought they were good wanted to play her.

It was late when Reyna left, the undefeated (and underaged, at 17) Drinking Game Champion of the night, but also completely drunk. She stumbled out and was almost hit by a car, but luckily for her, she hadn't been the only one at the party who didn't want to be there. Viktor had been leaving as well, just in time to save Reyna from getting hit by the car.



Understandably, Reyna grew attached to Viktor. And he grew attached to her in return. The two started dating, and even with everything happening at home, Reyna was happy. She didn't tell Viktor anything that happened with her stepfather and Starr. It was only brought up once, and as he instantly sensed it was a sensitive topic by her reactions, it was never brought up again.

Until the day he came to visit her as a surprise. He just so happened to arrive as Reyna was crying, huddling in the corner. Shocked and horrified, Viktor was able to get Reyna out of the house, and from there he called the cops. Throughout the court proceedings Rey turned 18, and it was then perfectly legal for her to move in with her boyfriend.



He proposed to her, and Reyna was absolutely thrilled to say yes. The two were married in a lovely little ceremony, and Reyna's mother and stepfather, now in jail, were not even extended the courtesy of knowing Reyna was getting married.

The two were happy, with the more experienced Viktor helping Reyna out with her powers. They were still a part of the coven, and both still learning how to control everything.

But it all went wrong. Viktor found out something about the coven he shouldn't have, and the Guardians went after him. To defend himself, Viktor had to kill the witch. Instantly, the entire coven accused him of being a Wraith. He was captured, much to Reyna's horror.



As happens with someone you love, Reyna believed him unconditionally. She snuck in to talk to him, and his explanation made sense to her. She broke him out without hesitation, but that meant the two were on the run. He was believed a Wraith and she had helped him escaped, so the coven hunted the two. But as Reyna's power was illusions, she kept them safe for a long time.

After a time though, Reyna got pregnant. Desperate to make sure both her and the baby were safe, Viktor did something he probably shouldn't have: He went to the wrong people for help, and allowed them to turn him into an assassin. Even when Rey miscarried, he was in too deep to back out then.



Everyone makes mistakes though, and the time came when Viktor's target fought back. Injured, he fled back home. Reyna patched him up, doing her best to heal him, and he told her everything as she did. Though Reyna was not exactly what you'd call happy about this, she still loved him. So she assured him they'd figure this out together, as they always did.

But as it turned out, the target had the money to hire their own mercenaries to make sure he wasn't attacked again. So that's what they did. They hunted down Viktor and killed him right in the couple's living room, and destroyed Reyna's world.



Reyna swore she'd get revenge. Now that she knew everything, she knew how to do it too. Her plan is to hunt down all the mercenaries that were hired and kill them, which is already halfway done. In her eyes the assassin group that hired Viktor are responsible as well, so they're on her list.

But most of all, it's the target. She doesn't know who it is, but she knows she will. One day, she will find him and kill him to avenge Viktor.




message 4: by KT (new)

KT (queenlykt) | 1346 comments ƤƛƦƬ ƬӇƦЄЄ





▐ ❝I want you to look up. No, not that far. I want you to look at the trees, how the leaves break off and drift away. We always took walks together in the fall, watching how the trees changed colors. And now, because of you, I will never go on those walks with him again. So you look at those leaves, and remember what you did. That's the last thing I want you to see before I kill you.❞

[Aʟʟɪᴇs] Open
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] The assassin group Viktor was in, the mercenaries that killed him, the target that hired the mercenaries.
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] None
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ] Open

[Pᴇᴛs]

[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ] Tucked back in the woods out of sight.


[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ]
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] Motorcycle


☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾
▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬



message 5: by [deleted user] (last edited May 10, 2016 07:14PM) (new)


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬




▐ ❝I worship Nature. Don't laugh...I can prove it exists.

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Aurelia
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Caelina
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Diocletianus
[ Nickname ] Aurie
[ First Name Meaning ] The Golden One
[ Middle Name Meaning ] Beautiful; The Moon
[ Surname Meaning ] Glory of Zeus

☽Agє☾ Twenty-Five Years Old
[ Date of Birth ] Friday, April 13, 1990
[ Place of Birth ] Pompeii, Italy
[ Time of Birth ] 3:00 Military Time
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ♈/Aries
[ Ascended ] ☐|☑

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾
[ Sexuality ] Heterosexual
[ Relationship Status ] Taken ☑

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн☾
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾ Elder
[ Rank ] Elitist (Master)
☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾ (view spoiler)
☽Ƈυяѕє☾ She has been cursed with Reincarnation, meaning she is in a never ending cycle of dying and being reborn over and over again. To add onto her curse, with each lifetime she dies between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five.


▐ ❝We're all fucked up in our own special way. I love that.

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾

[ Somatic Apparition ] Xenia Deli

[ Hair ] Her hair is a darker caramel brown that drapes down her shoulders in perfect curly waves. It stops just above her lower back and somehow almost always looks perfect. Her hair isn't overly thin nor thick and has a slight glow to it, giving it that perfect healthy look.

[ Eyes ] She has beautiful citrus green, upturned almond eyes. The upturned eye takes the form of a classic almond shape, with a natural lift at the outer corner. The lower lid has more emphasis and looks longer than the top lid.

[ Weight ] 53 kg

[ Height ] 170 cm

[ Body Type ] She has an Hourglass body type that most women strive for. Her bust and hips are well balanced and she has a beautifully defined waist. She has gently rounded shoulders that align nicely with her hips. Her waist is obvious and gracefully curves out to her hips. She has a rounded bottom and beautiful side as well as front profile. Her upper body is proportionate in length to her legs which are shapely. From top to bottom, she is a picture of harmony and balance.

[ Blood Type ] AB+

[ Distinguishing Markings ] N/A


▐ ❝Dance like the Maiden, laugh like the Mother, think like the Crone and then your Pagan.

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[ Likes ]
☑ Her Familiar
☑ Ancient Rome
☑ Music
☑ Art
☑ Nature



[ Dislikes ]
☒ Her Curse
☒ Wraiths
☒ Motor Vehicles
☒ Dishonesty
☒ Deception
☒ Rage



[ Strengths ]
☼ Her Powers
☼ Manipulative
☼ Placid Nature
☼ Stoical
☼ Organized
☼ Music
☼ Art



[ Weaknesses ]
☁ Stubborn
☁ Defensive
☁ Stoical
☁ Honest
☁ Manipulative/Deceptive
☁ Reckless

☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Aurelia is typically calm and placid, but if provoked, can become enraged. She has a heart of gold and even when envious of someone, she doesn't show it. She's considered the perfect daughter. Aurelia is kind to everyone and is compassionate and organized. When it comes to her friends, she gets defensive and her calm and placid personality can disappear leaving a protective and rude girl. They mean the world to her and she will not tolerate anyone who dares bully or disrespect them.

Aurelia isn't all business though. She has her flaws and she has her fun side. She tends to be reckless and despite her curse she has never feared death. She is also much more stubborn, then people realize. She hardly even gives up without a fight and although she isn't a fan of being deceived, she tends to deceive and manipulate others quite frequently. She's also a fan of the arts, specifically music. She can play guitar, piano, and percussion with ease and enjoys it thoroughly.

☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾
◘ Aurelia is stubborn as a mule. She never seems to back from a fight and that tends to get her into a lot of trouble. Especially when she can't shallow her pride and admit that she's wrong. She has the stubbornness and pride of a true Roman.

◘ She is also reckless. Aurelia tends to have the attention span of a three year old which also gets her in trouble, but her recklessness will be the death of her. She's always trying different stunts to see which one is better and because of these stunts, she has gotten injured several times. She goes into danger blindly and many fear one day she won't find her way back. It's because of her curse that she finds herself not fearing death.


▐ ❝Your mind is a garden. Your thoughts are the seeds. You can grow flowers. Or you can grow weeds.

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[ Family ]

♚ Abby Fairald/deceased/Mortal/Mother [ in this lifetime ]

♛ Richard Daven/alive/Witch/Father [ in this lifetime ]

♟ Aetius Diocletianus/deceased/Witch/Ancestor

♜ Ira Sin/alive/Witch/Daughter

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
[ Aetius's Demise ]

On April 13th 468 BC Aetius, Aurelia's first father, was killed. Aurelia was only ten at the time. Her father had been a great man and witch. His powers weren't nearly as powerful as his daughter's, but they were good enough. Aetius had gotten reckless and revealed himself to all of Pompeii for what he truly was. He was executed in town square. However, Aurelia will never forget his dying words. "Roman and proud, Wiccan and strong." Later that evening a curse had been placed on her family, specifically her. She died later that year, causing her first lifetime to be the shortest.

[ Second Life ]

Aurelia was born in Ancient Rome. Her parents were very rich nobles, and she lived in luxury. However, unlike most she lived a modest life. She grew up on a villa and her family owned many slaves. Unlike most she showed kindness to them, especially to one boy who was relatively new. She protected him from the whippings and had actually gotten slashed across the cheek once when she tried to prevent it from happening. When she had turned seventeen, the boy was sent away again. However, by her nineteenth birthday she found him again and he became her familiar, bound to her soul, so even in death the love of her life would remain until her found her again.

[ Salem Witch Trials ]

She had been nineteen and lived in Salem Massachusetts. She was into more herbal remedies and healing people in that time period. She used her powers for good, but her along with nineteen other women were accused of witch craft. However, what many didn't know was that she spared the other women's lives only moments before they were to be killed. In truth only one person died that day and she was a witch. Aurelia had been burned at the stake, but she had died with a defiant glint in her eyes and her head was held high.

[ Through A Wraith's Eyes ]

Tired of playing the perfect castor, Aurelia decided she wanted a life as a Wraith. On the day of her Ascension she killed ten witches, all of them were suppose to be ascending with her. Aurelia had concealed her identity, going only by Carina Avex. She had lived until she was twenty-two. Then she had been killed by witch hunters.

[ Present Day ]

She now lives in Grievance Ridge. In her previous lives, she had created a company and each time before she died, she had left her familiar in charge until she had come to reclaim her business. She was born in Pompeii once again on April 13th on the Devil's Hour, like always. By the time she was fourteen she had traveled to American and settled in South Carolina. Although she was still so young, Aurelia had mastered her abilities due to her previous knowledge of them from previous lives.

She ascended as everyone else did, but this had simply become, going through the motions for her. She had also mastered her powers by the age of twenty. Once again, which was no surprise considering she had done it hundreds upon thousands of times before. Eventually she was immortalized as an elder as she had taken the trials of Hecate with the last High Priestess and has been within the coven longer then anyone. She has seen things and heard things that no one else has seen or heard. She is wise beyond her years and yet at the same time she is as reckless as she should be. She is now Twenty-five and has managed to survive this hell. She has found her familiar once again and is now simply waiting for her curse to kill her once again.



message 6: by [deleted user] (new)


▐ ❝Be humble for you are made of earth. Be noble for you are written in the stars.

[ Allies ] Most witches and her familiar

[ Enemies ] Wraiths

[ Friends ] Open

[ Acquaintances ] Open

[ Pets ] Larva Album (view spoiler)

[ Residence ] Outside (view spoiler) Inside (view spoiler)
[ Occupation ] CEO

[ Mode of Transportation ] Rolls-Royce Phantom (view spoiler)
☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾
◘ N/A

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬



Puddingtalk (Marie) (puddingtalk) | 14 comments

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▐ ❝Everybody has something they want hidden. Privacy is a value everyone should revere.❞

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Lucille
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Charlotte
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Winters
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Lucy, or Luz
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ 21
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] January 2
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] New Orleans, Louisiana
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 12:45 AM
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ♑/Capricorn
[Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ] ☐|☑

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Heterosexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн or Rσgυє Ɯιтcн☾ Coven witch
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾ Castor
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Novice

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾
Necromancy: (view spoiler)
Divination: (view spoiler)
Inner Element: (view spoiler)



▐ ❝Such a sweet girl for such wicked abilities...❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾ description
(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Ashley Blaine Featherson
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] Lucy is African American with strong Fon roots (that's a tribe in Africa). She normally wears her hair naturally, but occasionally will have it textured or done at a salon. She's pretty, but not very noticeable. There isn't anything remarkable about her appearance outwards. Her smile is her best feature, so it's a shame she doesn't often.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Black
[Eʏᴇs] Dark brown
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 125
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5'5
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Slender
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ]A+
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...] Has her ears pierced, but nothing else.

▐ ❝Whether you want to or not, you will stand by my side.❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬
[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Reading. Her aunt calls her a book hoarder.
☑ Learning. Obtaining information and piecing together puzzles gives her a rush.
☑ History. Its her favorite subject.
☑ Sunlight and the outdoors



[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Being the center of attention
☒ Failing
☒ People when they do not act professionally or follow rules.

[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Can command attention.
☼ Hard worker
☼ Intelligent



[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁Does not form close relationships with anybody
☁Can be cold at times
☁Has self doubt about her abilities, and often restrains herself from using her powers.

☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Lucy is a very complicated individual. When someone looks into her eyes, they see a looming and precise intelligence. Years of raising herself in solitude has made her very sure of who exactly she was. There are no doubts of her identity; she knows that she is strong, that the Law of the Coven is sacred and that to break rules would to encourage rebellion. She is a very private individual, and hardly opens up to anyone about her feelings. But make no mistake, on the outside she is very polite and cordial in conversation, and genuinely is interested in who she is meeting. She, however, will not speak unless necessary or spoken to. When she dropped out of school to join the coven, she made sure to continue her studies. She is wise, and incredibly thoughtful. Her patience extends far beyond others, she can sit for hours meditating or reading and memorizing spells. Her serious manner and intelligence makes her a wonderful teacher and advice giver. But even she realizes that she has a lot to work on and many more things to master.

She is also visibly sad. The dark gifts she harbors are heavy and painful; she has not fully embraced them. She is aware that if she fears her own abilities, mastering and controlling them will become very difficult. But she only uses them in moderation and is terrified of hurting the ones she loves, as it has happened before.
☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾ Fear. Lucy fears herself, she fears the Coven, and she fears hurting the ones she loves. Often, fear limits her from using her powers properly or leading others.


▐ ❝People fear death. They fear me.❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Unique Winters/alive/Mortal/36/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Marshall Madison/deceased/October 31/Mortal/55/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♚Leandra Winters/alive/Witch/72/grandmother
♚ Raquel Winters/alive/mortal/42/Aunt
♛Keyon/alive/unknown/raven/*Fᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
Birth:
Her mother, Unique Winters, had Lucy when she was 17. Her father Marshall was not there to witness the birth, nor was he there to raise her. Her mother actually had seconds thoughts as to who her father actually was, but was too poor to order a paternity test. Since she never married, Lucy had her mother's last name. Her grandmother Leandra helped her daughter raise Lucy during the majority of her life, causing Unique to become rather distant and unattached to her child. It is speculated that she did this out of revenge, since Leandra had a evident indifference to Unique as a child because she did not demonstrate any witch traits right at birth. Lucy however, well, Leandra could feel powers thrumming inside her and saw a dark aura around her the moment she came into the world. Lucy was going to be a witch.

Childhood:
As Lucy grew to be 5 years of age, her mother nor her grandmother really looked after her. Leandra was too busy dealing with voodoo affairs, and Unique was always working to support her new family. Lucy was extremely neglected in an awful environment in the projects of New Orleans. She was afraid of everything, and learned to fend for herself. Most of the time she stayed indoors away from the danger, reading books her neighbor Walter Hodge got her from the library. School was easy, she blew straight through it and did not make any friends. She had a very 'negative vibe' that made others steer clear.

Teen Years:
The day Lucy found out she was a witch was the day her mother hit the road. When she was 13, Lucy was sexually assaulted by Walter's roommate. Well, almost. Before he could go all the way, he suddenly became very still. His pupils dilated, and he let out one last breath before falling over dead, blood spilling from his eye sockets, mouth and other portals of exit. When her mother came home to a shell shocked preteen, she called the police and seemed to glare at her daughter with resentment. It was at that moment did Unique realize the witch gene had skipped her and moved to her daughter. In a moment of hatred, jealousy and fear, her mom left Lucy.

Leandra took Lucy under wing until she was 16, protecting her from the human world above and raising her around voodoo witches. To get over the event, Lucy engulfed herself in her studies and trained harder than anyone to unlock her powers before she Ascended. When she did, she knew almost immediately that the tiny community of witches in New Orleans would not be able to help her contain her darkness. At age 19 she ran away to Grievance Ridge North Carolina to join the Coven of witches.

Current Times:
As of now, Lucy is a novice and has better control of her powers. Recently she has been practicing necromancy, but finds that bringing the dead back to life is much more difficult than killing the living. She has also taken in a sleepwalker named Keyon. He has been by her side for 5 months so far, helping her with spells and such.


▐ ❝If...if you really want him back, you can ask me.❞

[Aʟʟɪᴇs] Most of the castors in the Coven
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] N/A
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] None so far
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ] To be role-played

[Pᴇᴛs] Cat named Madame (view spoiler)

[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ] Lives with her aunt in the outskirts of Grievance Ridge. (view spoiler)
[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ]Student at a small community college she refuses to disclose, and part time worker at a Macy's Department store as a sales associate.
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] (view spoiler)

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬



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▐ ❝If you're going to be a sinner, be the best sinner on the block. If you're going to do something that's, ah, naughty, do it, and realize that you're doing something naughty and enjoy it.❞


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Kali
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Desiree
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Kamala
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Kali
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ 24
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] May 29
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] Mother's home
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 9:57
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ♊/Gemini

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾ Female♀
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Pansexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн☾
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾ Seer
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Novice

The Sight
↳This is a large category encompassing a few powers that one must have to be the Seer.
Precognition
➞Users have the ability to foresee possible futures and observe what may happen. As knowledge of the future invariably causes that future to change, visions of the future are subject to frequent shifting. While not being able to select futures or travel through time, these visions may assist in possible courses of action.
Retrocognition
➞The user can discern the past and past events using various means, usually entering a trance while seeing and hearing a noted past event, whether it be concerning themselves or of an unfamiliar lineage in a past occurrence. Occasionally spontaneous.
Psychometry
➞The user obtains historical memories or sensations concerning beings and objects they can observe by their senses. With objects they gain the knowledge including the makers, users, and even those who have on passing used the object, and what has been done with it. With living beings or parts of the body the user learns their general life-history, but doesn't gain anything of what they were thinking or feeling.
Oneiric-Nercogenesis
↳The user has the ability to kill someone in their or the victim's dreams with the ending resulting in the target's death in reality as well. Higher leveled users are virtually omnipotent in the dream world and can kill their victims in very creative ways.
Pain/Injury Deflection
↳The user's body automatically reflects pain and injury back on whoever caused it. The user cannot feel pain and injury, and if someone tries to inflict it on them, whether with magic or other, it is reflected back onto the one who attempted to harm them.
Dream Manipulation
↳User can create, shape, enter and manipulate the dreams of oneself and others, including modifying, suppressing, fabricating, influencing, manifesting, sensing, and observing dreams as well as nightmares, daydreams, etc. They can produce and modify dreams, bestow nightmares or lucid dreaming, entrap people in REM, and promote spiritual/emotional healing within dreams.
In some cases, the user's power extends to the real world, such as wounds inflicted on a sleeping victim and even pulling someone from the waking world into the dream world.
Omnilingualism
↳User can speak, write, understand and communicate in any language including computer codes, languages they have never been heard before, sign language (even lip-reading), illegible words, and backwards speech and writing with little or no training. User may even communicate with animals or read body language.
Air Manipulation
↳User can create, shape and manipulate air, common name given to the layer of atmospheric gases and various compounds (mostly oxygen and nitrogen) surrounding the planet Earth that is retained by Earth's gravity, and wind, movement of air relative to the surface of the planet. It is an important factor in determining and controlling climate and weather, and the generating force of most ocean and freshwater waves. Wind occurs because of horizontal and vertical differences in atmospheric pressure, and include breezes, squalls, gusts, whirlwinds, zephyrs, gales, tempests, and hurricanes.
Mind Reading
↳The user can sense the thoughts of other people, usually hearing them like ordinary speech, but possibly by other senses such as sight. Usually they sense the surface thoughts (including other mental communications), but they can also learn to push farther into subconscious and memories.
Prophecy Construction
↳The user is able to create and predict prophecies, being able to re-write history and intervene with affairs. They can set the course of a chain of events which will lead to some of the greatest moments in history and cause destinies to collide. This power is the only form to disrupt Destiny Manipulation itself.
Mental Manipulation
↳The user can manipulate, modify the thoughts, mindsets, and upper brain functions, allowing the ability to render others unconscious, increase/decrease mental capacity, modify minds to be agreeable, sway sensations to induce altered perception, bestow mental disorders or break down mental barriers. It's very questionable and she doesn't know that she can do this. Probably luckily, as she couldn't control it and doing too much could drain her energy, cause physical pain or kill her.



▐ ❝I'm absolutely majestic. No matter what you think or say, I'm content with what I look like. So before you try and get all judgmental, remember: who we are is not defined or restricted by what we look like.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾

(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Victoria Campbell
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] Coming in at just under average height, she's about 5'3, enough that she has to tilt her head back to look most people in the eyes. Her own eyes are a piercing white-blue, and when she casts a spell they seem to grow more white, usually accentuated with dark makeup. Her hair is extremely long and her favorite thing about herself. She loved to mess with it and likes it when other people do, but only certain people. She's touchy about it. She's had it various colors, from lime green, pastel rainbow, to turquoise, but the most common is black and white. Sometimes the top of one side is white while the bottom of the other is white and the rest is black, but currently it's just right down her part, half black and half white. Her skin is smooth and flawless, the only interruptions in it her tattoos and piercings. Her cheekbones are high, giving her a delicately fierce, proud appearance.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Right side white, left side black. Usually long and loose of braided.

[Eʏᴇs] Ice blue

[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 101 lbs
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5'3"
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Slim and petite
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] B-
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...]
Lips: Medusa stud and Cyber ring

Nose: Ring

Tongue Ring

Tattoos:
Lower left hip:

Leg:

Side

Arm:

Along breast:


[Dreѕѕιɴɢ Sтyle](view spoiler)



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▐ ❝I have a rather unique skill set. I've gotten good at it, but I'm not sure I like it. It is, however, really funny to go visit one of those hokey fortune tellers and completely outdo them.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Serial killers
☑ Challenges
☑ Black
☑ Riddles/puzzles/brainteasers
☑ Impressing people

[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Being lied to (She can read your mind, you're really going to try and lie to her face?)
☒ Losing
☒ Being wrong (No matter how rare it is)
☒ Running
☒ Violence

[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
✓ Intelligence
✓ Reading people
✓ Many friends
✓ Helping people
✓ Reading/Writing

[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
✗ Athleticism
✗ No super close friends
✗ Innocence
✗ Judged by appearance
✗ Violence

☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Looking at Kali with all her black clothes and dark makeup, it'd be nearly impossible to accurately guess what she's like. Everyone always just assumes that she's all dark and angst-y. Nothing could be farther from the truth.

As a general whole, Kali is a sweet person. She's more of an angel than the devil her appearance suggests, preferring to help people. She's actually incredibly sweet, loving to help people. She's fairly outgoing, but she's also very aware that her appearance is definitively unique, so she tries to be careful about that. If she notices that someone's a little awkward around her, she knows when to tone it back and go from her usual friendliness to a more relaxed, gentle kindness. Though, it can be hard for her to contain that.

It's difficult for her to stay focused on one thing, unfortunately. She can be talking to one person about how much she want's a puppy, but if someone else walks over and starts talking, she's likely to completely switch topics to something like how great the last Avengers movie was and how much she hopes the new one will be better. She's an expert at randomness and babbling, though that's probably really bad. If she's awkward about something she's the type to just keep talking to try and explain it, but she's not very good with words usually, so there's a good chance she'll just end up making it even worse.

But that doesn't bother her. Her powers effect many things, including her personality. One would think that being able to see the future and the past would make her more cautious and good at planning, but nope. It's done the opposite, making her a real 'live in the moment' type of girl. She doesn't stop to think about the consequences most of the time. She's more of a "Why not do that?" person than a "Why should I do that?" one, and she'll try almost anything once.

She's afraid of nothing besides herself and her own powers, so she doesn't hesitate to do new things. She knows no one can hurt her, so she's free to do whatever she wants. But she's afraid of what her powers bring, especially the psychometry. She loves people, but she avoids touching them. She's been doing it for so long she's grown extremely subtle about it and is hardly noticed though.

But everyone has a negative side, and her's is blatantly obvious. She has an extremely morbid sense of humor. She's the type that could be at her best friend's funeral and be joking about it. It's not that she doesn't respect the dead, it's just her morbid humor. She also has a morbid fascination with things. Serial killers and the like are completely fascinating to her, and she loves finding out about them. One of her life goals is to meet and have a conversation with one of them.

Though she doesn't like violence, when in a mini argument with a friend over something minuscule neither of them truly care about, she's the type to challenge, "fight me!" though she never actually would. This is only the case with someone she feels she can laugh and joke about, and she never means it seriously.

☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾
Side Effects to intense visions
↳Blood tears
↳Extreme ache
➞Sensitivity to light/sound
↳Maybe heart rate slows, and if it's too long can completely stop, though when vision is over there's a 95% chance of it restarting on it's own when her consciousness is back in her body.
Morbid Fascination
↳Kali's morbid fascination tends to bring her to dangerous situations. She wants to find out more about those things, and that can bring her into contact with dangerous people and situations.
Physical
↳Her dark appearance tends to get her judged a lot by humans, and can cause witches to dismiss her as trying to over compensate for lack of powers.
↳As a short and non-athletic person, anything requiring physical effort can be an issue. She hates running, isn't very strong, and is just skinny, not fit.



▐ ❝It hurts so much, and you don't understand. No one does. I can feel the pain they feel, plus my head... At first the pain is bad enough it feels like I'm dying, then it gets worse and I get afraid that I'm not dying and I have to keep feeling it.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Angel/Deceased/January 24/Witch/45/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Zachary/Deceased/January 24/Witch/49/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♟Deva/Alive/Mortal/26/Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
Angel and Zachary were both born to a coven of close knit witches. As their families were both "Pure," they were kind of pushed together by their parents. The two didn't protest though, and they got along fairly well. It just took a while for that to turn to a relationship. But with their parents pushing they went ahead and got married, and soon Angel was pregnant.

They had a boy they named Deva, after a Hindu god that Angel's grandmother worshipped. A few years later they had a girl they named Kali, after a Hindu goddess. The two grew up in a very tight group of bigoted witches that thought witches were the only species there should be. They didn't like humans at all, and the kids were pushed hard to be witches themselves.

Unfortunately, things don't always happen as planned. The kids threw themselves into the witchiness, studying as hard as they could. But time passed and as Deva turned 15, he still showed no signs of any powers. He wasn't exactly thrown out, but he was definitely pushed to the side, and Kali was the only one who showed kindness to him. Not that he was abused, just ignored and overlooked. When he turned 16 he got fed up with it and moved out, promising to keep in contact with Kali but breaking off all contact with their parents. Kali, terrified she would be pushed away too, threw herself into doing everything she could to get her powers.



Her first sign of powers came a few weeks after Deva had moved out. She was in school when it happened, in the locker room after PE class. She picked up a classmate's hairbrush and her psychometry gave her images. She could see the girl, Lacey,'s hair being brushed by her father, feel the fear that was attached to the brush and what happened next. Because of the strong terror associated with the brush, she could also see as Lacey's stepfather set the brush aside to rape Lacey.

Understandably, Kali flipped out. She went home, frantically explaining to her parents what she had seen. As psychometry was a strong, rare power, they were skeptical, believing Kali had been scared enough of being human she'd tricked herself into it. And so they did nothing. Kali reached out to her brother, going to spend a few nights with him, and he believed her absolutely, but there was nothing they could do. Kali had always been sweet to Lacey, and Deva and her finally had a plan to ask Lacey about her father when they got the news.

Lacey had killed herself, and left behind a note. The note explained everything, about her father raping her, and Kali was right about everything. Her parents dragged her back from her brother's house, knowing this was a strong power they could utilize. Kali, however, protested. She wanted to help people, and she felt horrible guilt over knowing what was happening to Lacey and not being able to do anything about it.



Seeking a logical escape from the Coven to hide the death magic they were practicing and wanting to profit from Kali's power, Angel and Zachary moved. In a rather cliche way, they joined the circus. Kali's powers would draw in curious witches to sate their need as Wraiths to kill witches.

The manager was skeptical of Kali first. He didn't think that someone as young as she was was good enough to be a fortune teller. But once she took his hand and told him he was cheating on his wife with the firebreather, sword-swallower, and horse-trainer, he hastily let them in.

Kali couldn't really control her abilities. All she knew was that when she touched someone, she could see everything about them and everything they'd done. She excelled at it, and soon she was well-known for her powers.



This brought her to the radar of the Grievance Ridge Seer. Eric was the youngest and best at the time, being only 20 to Kali's 14. He heard about her and went to visit as a client, paying the fee to see her. He wanted to test to see if she was for real. So he let her read him, and she was accurate on ever detail. But before he left, he flipped the tables to use his psychometry on her.

Kali hadn't really realized that there were others with her unique powers, and when he offered to teach her she pounced on the chance. Her parents, however, weren't so keen on it. They liked the money Kali brought in, and they didn't want to go to the Coven for fear of being found out. Being unknown wraiths, it'd make it easier for them to kill, but they didn't feel it was worth it. Especially since they'd just found out that all they had to do to stop killing was sacrifice a blood relative. Kali was determined to leave, and they all got into a huge argument when she stormed out.

But Angel and Zachary, desperate now, easily caught up to her. They had everything set up and were about to kill the unconscious Kali when Eric had a vision. He was able to get another witch from his Coven and they swooped in to save her, just in time.



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KT (queenlykt) | 1346 comments ƤƛƦƬ ƬӇƦЄЄ







As wraiths, Angel and Zachary were killed. But now Kali had nowhere left to go. She loved her brother, but she wanted to learn to control her powers. She wanted to go to Grievance Ridge. So she moved from the circus to the new Coven, insisting that her brother come with. Deva reluctantly moved with them, getting a house on the outside of GR.

Kali knew that it had been what she wanted, but she was still afraid. She didn't understand her powers well, and what happened sometimes scared her. But she needed to know. And Eric was sweet. He was incredibly patient with her. She learned a lot, and as she grew older grew closer to Eric. He'd saved her and trained her, after all.

They grew closer. When Kali brushed up against someone when she was in a jewelry store and saw him killing someone, she was unable to contain her horror. Knowing she knew he attacked her, and it was Eric that found her and saved her.



Kali has always felt guilty she wasn't able to return the favor. After a few years, Kali had grown used to her powers. The two of them trusted each other more and more, and their houses were beside each other. They were best friends, which only made what happened worse for Kali. She never really realized just what she felt for Eric. Through all their time working together she had fallen in love with him, but even she didn't know it so she never acted on it. She still doesn't realize it today.

A Wraith broke in and killed Eric. Kali was horrified and felt guilty for not being able to save him. She was now an official Seer, but tht didn't make her feel any better.



▐ ❝Anything you want read? I can read it. Even if it's a language no one reads anymore, I can. I can read it, speak it, understand it in every way. It's my favorite of my powers, because it doesn't hurt.❞


[Aʟʟɪᴇs] Most of the Coven; Open
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] None really; Open
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] A bunch of casual friends, few close friends, Open
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs] Open

[Pᴇᴛs]Tarantula named Athena and snake named Perseus




[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ]

[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] Will apply
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] Black mustang


☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾



▐ ❝Sometimes it's fun being the way I am. People are unsettled around me a lot of the time, and I know they wouldn't with just me. I'm too small. But all this black makes them uneasy. Sometimes it's fun, but other times it's lonely.❞



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▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬
▐ ❝ everybody wants to rule the world; I want to burn it



▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Desdemona
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Ophelia
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Waters
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Des, Mona
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ Twenty-one ( 21 )
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] October 25th
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] Athens, Greece
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 9:45 am
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ Scorpio ( ♏ )
[Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ]

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾ Female ( ♀ )
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Pansexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽ Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн ☾
☽ Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση ☾ Witch Guardian
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Novice

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾
(view spoiler)


▐ ❝ nothing ever lasts forever

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽ Aρρєαяαηcє ☾

(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Kaya Scodelario
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] Desdemona is elegant in her looks. An imperial black is her hair, glossy and long. She doesn't much care for it, but the one feature that she supposes could be noticeable are her eyes. Often times a liquid blue, they have a habit of shifting to burning emerald green in some lights. She suspects it has much to do with her magic, but doesn't truly care. Her lips are supple and soft, a tainted shade of innocent pink. She's not tall, but she's not short either at 5'6", and content to be at such a height.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Glossy black
[Eʏᴇs] Liquid Blue, Emerald Green
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 152 lbs
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5 ft 6
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Slim
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] A+
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...] A small burn at the back of her neck.


▐ ❝ there's a room where the light won't find you

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Tea
☑ Swimming
☑ When a plan comes together



[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Unpredictable factors
☒ The Coven
☒ Being interrupted

[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Deception
☼ Planning
☼ Attention to detail




[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁ Carries a burdening hate
☁ Easily tired out
☁ Overly nostalgic

☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾ One could say that Desdemona is like the waters of the oceans. She is a vast expanse of elegance of a cold sweetness, a distant affection. But, her waves are churning. She is the calm before the storm, the quiet before the howling winds. She is, quite really, the deceiving surface of the waves above the tumultuous sea. She is a brewing storm, dangerously close and yet unassuming in a predictability it might emit. To many, she is simply a poised and well mannered young woman. They don't skim past the surface of her, don't try to see into the other layers of her essence. They don't see that dead look in her eyes, the very gates to her soul. They don't want to, because maybe they already know.

There is a part of her that has already begun to let go. Let go of what; she's not really sure yet. And that doesn't please her. She doesn't like not knowing, being left in the dark about anything. It's why she's so good about staying up to date. If a conflict arises, she's the first to know. The same should be said about her internal life, her very being. And yet, she doesn't know what she's letting go of. It's certainly not her hate for the coven. No, she's drowning in that. It'll never let her go, and she doesn't want to let it go. It's essentially her only reason for living, and where would she be without it?

Desdemona works best alone. While she may seem like someone very much capable of getting along with others, she simply cannot. It's not in her nature to work as an equal with people. There are only one way she sees things: with her as the head and everyone else as the tail. She has fooled people much over the years, thinking that they may be the geniuses, but they miss her. They always overlook the fact that she is capable of pulling strings, and they she could very well be stringing them along as puppets. It's only a simple matter of calculation and patience, both of which Des is very good at.

She will never forgive, even if it may seem like she has. Desdemona doesn't let go of anything, doesn't let it breathe. It'll fester and rot within in her until she sees fit, until she sees that it's time for her to pay back what was given to her.


☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾ Hatred. There are things that Desdemona simply cannot let go of, and they hold fast. She doesn't let much of anything go until she believes that she has gotten the right compensation or has had ample revenge.


▐ ❝ acting on your best behavior

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚ Magdrial Waters / deceased / 05/08 / Witch / 29 / Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛ Aaron Waters / deceased / 05/08 / Witch / 32 / Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♟ Tennyson Waters/ deceased / 05/08 / Witch / 10 / Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛ name/alive/age/animal form/Fᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾

( i ) in the beginning
In the beginning, there was man and woman, and there was love. In the beginning, there was magic and secrets, and there was hope. In the beginning, there was Magdrial Heins and Aaron Waters, and there was life. The two of them had only known each other through coven connections, with no real hope of ever meeting until they were thrown together via a meeting for discussion of Wraiths. See, Wraiths were beginning to be a problem, even as they are now. They threatened witches as a whole, and they couldn't be allowed to continue on in their ways, lest they all burn.

But, that was besides the point. What really mattered was that they met, and they began to date. Or, as Aaron's mother would have it said, courted. This continued on, a fifteen year old girl tugged in behind her mother and an eighteen year old boy assisting his grandmother, in secret. The age difference was enough to ward people off the idea, but it didn't seem to stop the two of them. When Magdrial turned eighteen, they married. Too fast, too sudden was the overlaying complaint to their marriage, but they weren't discouraged. Instead, they fell even more deeply in love with each other's devotion.

Soon after their wedding, Magdrial became pregnant. But, that child wasn't to be Desdemona. It was her brother, two years her elder, that popped out as the first child. The happy couple was ecstatic, but uncertain. It was the same uncertainty that plagued every new parent. But, it passed with each minute, hour, day, month, until finally that planned for another child. Desdemona, they would name her, not quite aware of the misery she'd go through later.

( ii ) when I was a child, I acted as a child
She was spoiled. Being the only girl in an affluent family tended to make it easy to be spoiled. Was she a brat? Perhaps; Desdemona wouldn't think so at the time, but when has someone never been a brat? Are they not allowed that one moment of brattiness to make up for whatever else they do? They'd moved to Grievance Ridge a month after Des' birth. Her parents hadn't thought much of staying in Greece, as all that was there fore them was family that couldn't stand them.

Desdemona, blessedly, got along well with her brother. The two of them were inseparable. You would think they might have been joined at the hip, the way they were seen together so often. Tennyson was the perfect older brother. So caring and patient. He knew better than to run ahead of her, out the reach of her fingers. She'd wail and scream, cry and slobber until he came running back. But one day, he ran ahead of her and never came back. She cried, and cried, and cried some more until her little legs carried to an inferno of what had been her home.

She could hear the screaming of people, workers and her family. She could smell the flesh roasting in the flames as her home burned to the ground. She felt hands pulling her back and screams ripping through her small frame. It would be the last time she'd seen her brother run away from her for just a moment.

( iii ) there's a cult inside of me
Desdemona was seventeen when her powers started. It was the usual thing where she was set in her ways of vengeance and malice. She didn't act out in school among her peers. There were rumors, instead. How she could be found with the worst kinds of people, how she spent her money on worthless things. It was true that she had been left a sizeable amount of money with the death of her family, but it wasn't true that she didn't care. The apathetic air to her, the perpetual calm that people saw was a simple mask they didn't think to look beyond.

She had been through a particularly rough patch with disdain from her peers. Rumors, jeers, even the occasional insult in the hallway became too unbearable. She wanted to slip away, let it all shed from her like a second skin. In a way, it did. She felt her muscles meld together, and her skin burned for what felt like hours. Until, finally, she was seeing the world in a different way. The stall that she'd hid herself in, the one that she had gone to so often to keep her composure, was the very same one she slithered out of.

There was a frenzy, to say the least. Screaming children, flustered adults, and then sirens. Animal control, a cage, darkness. She somehow managed to escape, and by the time she was human again, people had calmed down. They hadn't quite noticed her disappearance in all the chaos, but it had been close. Desdemona, then, began to think differently of her situation. She could no longer look at what happened to her family as a simple tragedy that she'd resent for the rest of her life. There was something more to it that she was missing, something that had to be rectified.

Which was what set her on her small vendetta. She gathered her information, tracing it all the way down to the very hunters that did it. Sure, she could have stopped there, but that didn't satisfy her. The coven had overlooked the bulk of what had happened.



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They hadn't retaliated, nor had they thought it a good idea to dismiss the guardian that had gotten her family killed. No, nothing had been done. And that was why Desdemona thought it was her job to fix their mistake. They thought that they could allow such a thing to happen, but she knew otherwise.

( iv ) new world order
She worked hard, and diligently. She honed her powers to the place that they are now. She was taking no chances with her situation. No, none at all. If she wanted revenge, she'd have it be something grand and burning. But that sort of thing takes time. And she has been biding hers for so long.


▐ ❝ welcome to your life ❞

[Aʟʟɪᴇs] open
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] the coven, hunters
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] open
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ]

[Pᴇᴛs] None; she doesn't do well with pets.

[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ] (view spoiler)
[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] Trust Fund Baby
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] (view spoiler)

☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾

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message 13: by Jacob (last edited Mar 22, 2016 09:21AM) (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
Pᴀʀᴛ ɪ


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬



▐ ❝Sometimes I feel like I'm going through my life on default. Each day is simply just another and it is a neverending cycle that I have grown accustomed to following.❞


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Salem
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Axel
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Devereux
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Axel, Axe, Devereux (By only those who actually feel they should bully or bad mouth him.)
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ 17
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] October 13th
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ]Grievance Ridge, South Carolina
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 12:00am
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ /ʟɪʙʀᴀ
[Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ][Nᴏᴛ Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ]

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Homosexual (Closet~Case, dates girls for appearance)
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн☾
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾ Caster
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Apprentice

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾ {Abilities not yet discovered are marked with ** These abilities may be discovered, but are not developed enough to be full powers.} (view spoiler)

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message 14: by Jacob (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
Pᴀʀᴛ ɪɪ


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬




▐ ❝The sins on my conscience are nothing compared to what I can grant to you.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾ (view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Matthew Eriksson
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] Salem is tall and thin. He is the average height for a guy. With choppy hair that he keeps styled it holds it's own light fluff and wave to it. His eyes are enticing and seen to be green or even blue at different times. Salem has a charming smile and thin lips. He usually dresses in comfortable clothes. From track shorts to skinny jeans and loose tops. He likes clothes that fit his body on casual days and never believes in dressing in "rags". Everything he wears is name brand from sports clothes to the idea preppy clothes, Salem always dresses nice. Not to mention that Salem loves his hats.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Brown
[Eʏᴇs] Changing Hazel: His eyes are constantly changing from a deep crystal blue to a piercing jade green.
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 146 lb.
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5'11"
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ]Slim & Athletic
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] O- (Such an occurrence is possible, but rare. Salem, Erin, and Damien's mother was A- bloodtype while their father was O+. This has led Damien to be A- like his mother and Salem to be O- having a solid mix of mother and father.)
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...] His ears have very small gauges in them. He also holds a tattoo on his right thigh of a Day of the Dead girl.(view spoiler)
[Sᴛʏʟᴇ] (view spoiler)


▐ ❝I wake up everyday wondering who I will destroy for making my life miserable. Then, I look in the mirror. It makes me think that I may be the star athelete and perfect student, but where will that get me when I want a friend?❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬


[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Sports
☑ Mathematics
☑ Performing Arts
☑ Visual Arts
☑ Science
☑ Style
☑ His Appearance
☑ Learning
☑ Simplicity
☑ Facts
☑ Logic
☑ Balance
☑ Manipulation (for the good of others)
☑ Peace
☑ Debate Arguments



[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Risks
☒ Failure
☒ Being Wrong
☒ Rudeness
☒ Hasty decisions
☒ Unfairness
☒ Deception
☒ Violence
☒ Criticism


[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Hospitable
☼ Diplomatic
☼ Elegant
☼ Charismatic
☼ Patient
☼ Sociable





[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁ Superficial
☁ Irresolute
☁ Unreliable
☁ Pessimistic
☁ Hesitant
☁ Sensitive


☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Stylish, nonchalant, and genteel, Salem holds an excellent taste and a fondness for opulence. He isn't generally profligate, but is willing to spend what it takes to make his and surroundings stylish and comfortable to his own taste. He desires things to be exactly the way he wants them, and is very judicious about getting exactly that. Salem achieves things because he is intelligent and capable, but in truth he is a visionary and idealist who envisions living the perfect storybook life someday. Though he likes new experiences, deep down Salem muses about coming into money and living a life on permanent vacation. He may not like to admit it, ever, but he would rather miss out on some of life’s adventures in exchange for an easy life of luxuries and relaxation. Salem can't help such a fact as to enjoying peace and tranquility away from the pressures of real life. He spends his entire life being controlled by his brother and stuck in a constant circle of repetition as he goes through school and home and back again.
All his life he has sat back and watched from afar the trials and errors of others. He would rather watch and give advice than dive into any adventure for himself. He is quite intellectual given his innate ability to learn almost anything and everything taught to him. From math to sports and talents, Salem holds his own lucky adventures, but this doesn't mean he is getting involved in everyone else's antics.
Salem can be a bit difficult to decipher. He seems to a lead simple, easygoing life, but there is more to him than meets the eye. Salem isn't bogus, but he likes others to see him as he wants to be seen. Afraid of being judged he keeps his secret of being gay behind a thick veil. Salem will date girls simply for the image, but in reality he is into guys and afraid of the consequences that will be reflected from "coming-out of the closet." Essentially, He knows that he has a role to play in his siblings lives. The truth is that Salem is good at manipulating people, but he doesn't do this to take advantage of anyone. Instead he usually manipulates situations in order to keep the peace within a group and only rarely for egotistical reasons. Salem has an image to keep that he doesn't want distorted by those who have it out for him and he won't be made to look like a fool. He understands people and knows how to tell them exactly what they want to hear. This skill comes from the fact that he is an amazing listener and has a good memory. He is sentimental, yet prudent, which is why he gives the most sincere and personal gifts and throws the most unforgettable parties. Even if he isn't throwing the party he will make the life of the party his own.
To get inside Salem's mind you will find nothing but complication. He tends to be a bit irrational and superstitious and interested in strange and unusual topics. He loves getting lost in a good book or movie, especially if there is adventure or romance involved. He loves the thought of adventure, but prefers to watch from the sidelines rather than jump in on the action of his own accord. Salem certainly isn't a risk taker. He probably wouldn't even waste a dollar or two on a lottery ticket because the thought of gambling gives him agitation and anxiety. Instead, he does what comes naturally to him, which works out quite well. Salem can be seen as lucky at times, but don't be fooled by such a facade. Salem doesn't take risk and therefore has no reason to seem unlucky in his endeavors.

☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾
◘Atychiphobia - Fear of Risk and Failure. (view spoiler)

◘PTSD - Posttraumatic Stress Disorder. (view spoiler)

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message 15: by Jacob (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
Pᴀʀᴛ ɪɪɪ


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▐ ❝You may think I'm fake, but I'm the realest thing you have ever seen in a world full of so many vices.❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Acacia Devereux/deceased/Damien's 18th Birthday/Witch/37/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Derrick Devereux/deceased/Damien's 18th Birthday/Witch/41/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♟Damien Eric Devereux/alive/Witch: Wraith/34/Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♜Erin Serenity Devereux/alive/Witch/16/Sɪsᴛᴇʀ
♚Robert Devereux, 2nd Earl of Essex/deceased/25 February 1601 Tower of London Cause of death Decapitation/Witch/35/Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ
♛OPEN/deceased or alive/death date if dead/age/animal form/Fᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
✦✧Reference✧✦(view spoiler)
۞Pain From The Start۞
Salem was born to a loving couple who were thrilled to have a second son. Acacia and Derrick were already the loving parents of Damien Devereux who was 17 at the time. It was October thirteenth on a tuesday that Salem came into the light of the world. Salem's parents had been trialed by the Coven several years earlier for abandoning their own coven. They were forbidden to use any form of magic while in Grievance Ridge. However, all of their offspring were more than welcome to join the Coven and practice harnessing their powers. Damien already was quite gifted. As loving as Salem's parents were they were not adaptable people. Derrick struggled to cope with a mortal life getting a job. Acacia stayed home as a stay-at-home mother. She cared for Damien and Salem day in and day out. However, the couple did persevere through it all. After a year and a few months Damien was nearing his eighteenth birthday on which he would Ascend. It was then that the couple had a baby girl named Erin, their third and final child. Once Damien's birthday came along, December sixteenth, he was nearing the hour of his Ascension. Erin was still considered an infant newborn. Salem may have only been a year old, but what took place that night just before Damien's Ascension scarred Salem creating PTSD and he would only feel more horrible rips in such a scar for the rest of his life. Damien killed both Derrick and Acacia Ascending directly from taking their souls. Salem still has dark nightmares of such a horrible night that he doesn't want to believe. Everytime the dream ends with bright lights floating from his parents limp bodies and moving into Damien.

Salem went on through life feeling the darkness of his brother at a young age. But things only got worse when he was up and walking and somewhat talking. Damien had full custody of both Erin and Salem. However, that didn't mean fatherly instincts kicked in for their big brother. No, instead it was his habit to be so power hungry that motivated him. Salem felt no true love from Damien and still hasn't to this day. It wasn't long after Damien killed their parents that the Coven enforced stricter laws against Wraiths. Every one of them was to be killed on sight. While Damien sought out a job Guardians took rounds in caring for the younger siblings, Salem and Erin. Salem was young and playful as he kept his horrible memories in his dreams. A young guardian was watching him and Erin when Salem decided to play hide-&-seek. Salem raced to his brother's bedroom where the Guardian watching them found him playing with artifacts used only in dark craft. She quickly pulled him up and went to fetch Erin. She held Salem by the hand carrying Erin in her carseat. Unfortunately for her, she didn't make it far as Damien got off work early and was standing in the door. Salem appeared confused and curious, but rather happy to see his brother. However, the look of terror on the Guardian's face and the look of rage on Damien's made things all too clear that death was in the house. Damien ordered her to release Salem and put Erin down. The girl obeyed in fear that he might hurt them. What lasted only a matter of moments seemed like hours as Salem ran and hid behind the couch watching in fear and horror with wide eyes as Erin began crying. Erin's cries, however, could not drown out the scream of pain that curled into the air like a whip. Damien pulled all of the blood from the girl's body forcing every organ in her body to shut down. She collapsed and Damien took yet another life in front of Salem and Erin.

Damien told the Coven Elders that he found her dead in front of the door with his siblings screaming in fright. The High Priestess held her suspicions and fears of Damien being a Wraith and knew it time to elect a new High Priestess for her life was now in danger. It wasn't long before the Seven Trials of Hecate commenced and Damien was elected as one of the Candidates for leadership over the Coven. By that point the high Priestess took it upon herself to care for Damien's siblings feeling them to be much safer in her care. She was the only real mother he could remember having. Salem was four years old when he witnessed the only mother he truly knew commit suicide so that a new High Priestess may rise up. His nightmares haunted him even more after watching the only woman in the world he could come close to thinking of as a mother figure die.

۞Powers Come With Prices۞
Salem began to show signs of being a Witch at the age of seven. If he wanted something he certainly had a way of getting it. He first exhibited his ability of telekinesis taking things that adults would say he couldn't have or would be put out of his reach. Throughout his days in school it wasn't hard for him to recognize other Witches within the Coven who have often been a part of his life. He often saw teachers he recognized who he was unaware of being placed within the school to keep an eye on the progressing abilities of young Witches. Salem's first true power surfaced toward the end of Second Grade. It was noticed by the mortals as amazing intellect, but the High Priestess was quick to pin it down as Intuitive Aptitude or Innate Capability. Salem had the power to learn something almost instantly from being shown how to do it or watching others do it. This enhanced his learning capabilities allowing him to learn at a faster rate and progress beyond that of his grade level. To his mortal teachers he was seen to be able to learn at a Fifth Grade level rather than a Second Grade level. If it was taught to him or shown to him he could do it. He was offered a chance to skip two grades, but Damien wouldn't allow it. He didn't want Salem to feel left out in a different age group. At least that's what he told Salem's teachers. Salem was too young to grasp the fact that Damien simply felt the desire to be in control over everything and he held the satisfaction of being able to deny Salem such a degree of education. For as long as Damien held status, power, and authority he was happy. Salem's home life would seem violent if Damien asked him to do something and he said no. He was quick enough to learn that he would have to follow Damien's rules fully to be able to enjoy life. He had to show his older brother respect because he understood that Damien held rash actions and a hot temper.

By the time Salem was twelve years old he had already proven his capabilities to become a very gifted Witch. He was in Seventh grade and already teachers were pushing Damien to allow Salem to skip a grade once more. Luckily, Damien didn't get temperamental over being pushed into such a choice and allowed Salem to go forth into a new grade. Salem was allowed to be an Eighth Grader his next semester to put Damien at ease to see if Salem would be able to cope with the harsher demands of being in a higher grade. By this time his most powerful ability was innate capability and it had shined through almost entirely. He was actually able to control it at this time and learn what he wanted rather than everything put in front of him, but as always the mortals simply saw him as a gifted child. He was able to play any instrument next to flawlessly. Sports came naturally to him from soccer, baseball, and football to track, swimming, and lacrosse. Damien always seemed too busy to really take any fatherly or brotherly initiative to care. Salem's brother never came to any performances or games and seemed to only care if he was pissed, mad, or simply acting oddly nice and treating Salem and Erin to a day out or something. It wasn't hard for Salem to feel distant from Damien or even despise him at times.

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message 16: by Jacob (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
Pᴀʀᴛ ɪᴠ

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬
☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
۞Trapped in a Walk-in Closet۞

By the time Salem was in high school he participated in chorus, drama, art, lacrosse, soccer, swimming, and string orchestra. Even with all of his amazing talents Salem still had to feel the envious wrath of upperclassmen that he could not help but to show up. He attempted to avoid confrontation as much as possible because he held a lot of enemies who despised him for his talents. After any games and practices Salem would wait until after everyone left to hit the showers. However, there were several times that Salem was unable to avoid confrontation with his bullies. In tenth grade salem held a 4.0 gpa. He started to make a few friends, but to him that would have quickly changed after a hard swim and one if his teammates hanging back with him for some extra pool time. Salem never had any sex talks with his brother and was rather unsure if he even found the opposite sex attractive. In the showers that night, Dustin, his mortal friend and teammate, was joking around about his penis size compared to Salem's. Once the two teens were undressed they shared a shower stall due to the coach shutting the pump off to all the others before leaving. Salem got rather aroused and Dustin just happened to see it. Salem's friend acted rather calm and natural abotu the situation, "It happens, man. You can't help it if you like what you see." Apparently, Dustin was no homophobe given mainly the fact that he had two fathers who kept him during the week and two mothers who kept him on weekends. Salem still begged for him to keep quiet abotu it because it would only bring in the ridicule once more that he just got away from. He clearly wasn't prejudice and he seemed to be a pretty good friend. Dustin promised to keep it a secret and even offered to help him come out of the closet when Salem felt like the time was right. Salem was highly appreciative of having a friend like Dustin. However, he was not about to raise anyone's suspicions about him. He had heard about a few girls at school who found him rather attractive, and from a straight guys perspective they weren't too bad either. Salem asked one out on a date and started going steady. the small bits of kissing was no problem, but she was all about losing her virginity to him. In reality he was hoping that if he had sex with her then he would realize that he was just confused and really did like girls.
He hated using ehr for his own selfish reasons, but it was to make sure that no one called him out on being gay.

۞What's The Difference Between Love And Death?۞
Salem came into his ability to manipulate sin and virtue in the eleventh grade. He couldn't explain it at first, but he started feeling the envy of girls, the desires of guys, the patience of teaches and so much more. It was like empathy and telepathy just with people's sins and virtues. Eventually, at lacrosse practice he found himself pushing a low dose of wrath upon his teammates after being shoved around a bit too much. The act resulted in nearly the entire team getting into a fight. It turned brutal and the school couldn't afford to suspend a full team. They were slapped on the wrist and sent home for the day unable to play the next game. It was then that Salem came to realize that he held more influence than what he previously believed.
By his second semester Salem controlled how everyone felt toward him. He could create envy, lust, charity, and in all of his fake girlfriends chastity as he came to realize he was indeed gay. The only people he didn't create such things in was Erin, Damien, Variel, and dustin. However, Salem grew power hungry like his brother. He never allowed people around him without making them feel how he wanted them to. It wasn't until Dustin felt like Salem was no longer the guy he used to be that things changed for the worst. Salem felt like he could be in love with dustin and Dustin was not shy to say that if he ever had any curiosity about being gay Salem would be the only one he wanted to do it with. Unfortunately, Dustin confronted Salem at the one place they always talked with one another in private. It was on the cliffs overlooking the ocean that Salem got his first friendly kiss from Dustin and it was on the cliffs that Salem let out all of his emotions to Dustin. the boys got into an argument after Dustin tried to explain that Salem had become a asshole and was losing who he was. Salem lost control and forced Dustin to feel such a strong urge of sloth that he collapsed. Salem raced to catch him when he realized what he had done, but he let Dustin slip through his fingers over the cliff into the sea below. After that Salem vowed to never use his powers against others without it benefiting someone other than himself.

۞There Is No Better Time For Change Than The Present۞
Salem changed almost entirely after Dustin's "disappearance". He became timid to the point that every single day went the same for him. He secluded himself from friends and went through each as if he was stuck on default. He stayed in his safe zone which kept him from any risk and any failures. Sports went on and so did visual and performing arts classes, but he lost all of his drive. He simply did things because it is what he has always done. Each day for Salem was like constant misery, reliving every moment that took place before Dustin died and every nightmare of his childhood. Life became the word used to describe his miserable existence. Salem still does his extra-curricular activities and is to be graduating in a few weeks. He is going to graduate valedictorian and will be required to give a graduation speech. Seventeen and nearing the end of his adolescence schooling for both mortal and Witch education. It will not be long and in the same year of his graduation Salem will rise up and Ascend. Now he only has his powers left to unlock and his past to avoid.


▐ ❝I'm only handsome, charming, and alluring because I want you to think I am.❞

[Aʟʟɪᴇs] Damien (mostly), Variel (unless Damien says otherwise), Erin, Himself
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] Few Bullies, Damien (possibly)
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] No one else can be called a friend after Dustin died. They have all been locked out of his life.
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ] OPEN

[Pᴇᴛs] NONE

[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ]
[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ]None yet, he is looking for a job so he will have something after high school.
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] None he still lives with his brother, Damien and he won't let him get his license until he graduates.

☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾


▐ ❝I go through each day knowing that my greatest sin was murder. If that isn't on your conscience then don't talk to me about your sins, because they are nothing compared to what I can do to you or what I've already done.❞
▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬



message 17: by Jacob (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
Salem Devereux has been completed, thoughts? By thoughts I mean Constructive Critiques.


message 18: by sucre'd fiend (new)

sucre'd fiend (sucredfiend) | 116 comments I could go through and check when I get on my laptop?


message 19: by Jacob (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
k thnx ^-^


message 20: by Julia (new)

Julia

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬


▐ ❝Life is a long, dark, and dangerous road that we all must traverse.❞


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Genevieve
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Rosalind
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Kingston
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Gen, Eve, Rose
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ seventeen (17)
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] May 28
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] Boston, MA
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 11:42 am
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ♊Gemini
[Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ][Nᴏᴛ Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ]
☽Ɠєη∂єя☾ ♀ female
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] heterosexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Rσgυє Ɯιтcн☾
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾ N/A
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] N/A (apprentice)

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾

*Zoolingualism
*Regenerative Healing
*Animal Morphing
*Reality Warping
*Aerokinesis


▐ ❝I'm used to staring at the rain; it brings new life and more importantly, new beginnings.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾

(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Iga Wysocka
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ]
Genevieve is tall and curvy. She has what can easily be considered an hourglass figure. Genevieve has amberish golden brown hair; it dark and lightens in the summer. Genevieve has brilliant green eyes, that sparkle with intelligence and gleam with curiosity. She used to be very insecure about her looks, but she eventually she decided that she didn't like hating herself and became much more confident in her looks. Genevieve has a few distinctive marks on her body, other than her tattoos. On her left wrist, she has multiple scars, and on the inside of that elbow another scar. Genevieve has a freckle on her lower left ab, right under her waist but almost at her hips. She has a few freckles across her nose and thick eyebrows. Genevieve has soft dimples when she smiled and Cupid bow lips.
[Hᴀɪʀ] brown
[Eʏᴇs] emerald green
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 152 lbs
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5 ft 8 in
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] hourglass; curvy
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] O+
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...](view spoiler) left wrist


▐ ❝Think before you speak. You never know how your words may impact another person.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Animals
☑ Saving things/helping people
☑ reading & writing
☑ music (singing, piano, etc.)
☑ poetry



[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Animals being 'endangered'
☒ Killing things (unless it saves more lives than it destroys)
☒ Alcohol
☒ Drugs

[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs]
☼ Animals
☼ Weaponry (guns, knives, etc.)
☼ Physical combat
☼ Quick-thinker




[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁ Iron (but doesn't know it)
☁ Her & her family's history
☁ Needs to save everyone
☁ Allergic to cats

☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Genevieve is seen as shy and strange. She is completely introverted and likes to keep to herself. Genevieve has weird habits, but they come from being the daughter of a witch hunter. Genevieve is very caring and compassionate, and likes helping others. She'll be the first to help someone when they need it. Genevieve always sticks up for people who can't defend themselves, no matter how small. She is that awkward girl who would rather catch a bug and put it outside then kill it. She finds happiness in the smallest of things and can easily brighten somebody's day.
Genevieve, though quiet, is very stubborn and bold. If you try and tell her what to do, she will refuse. She hates being ordered around, and is a bit rebellious because of it. Genevieve likes getting what she wants, though she isn't selfish. She is very intelligent and smart. Some may even say manipulative because she can get people to do what she wants them to without force.
Genevieve is very adaptable, which comes easily to her after moving from place to place for such a long time. She is very understanding, but will not let it get in the way of what she is doing, whether it be hunting or just schoolwork or gardening. Genevieve has a strong sense of right and wrong, but knows that everything isn't always black and white, no matter how much she wishes that it was.

☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾
Genevieve has the need to save everyone and everything that she comes into contact with. Some would consider it a hero-complex, but she considers it life.


▐ ❝Some things should stay in the dark.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Unknown/deceased/May 28/Witch/54/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛John Thornley/deceased*/May 2nd/Witch Hunter/age/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♚Willow Thornely/deceased/October 1st/Witch/83/Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ
name/alive/age/animal form/Fᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
John's mother, Willow, was a witch. She was originally a rogue, but entered a coven. When she started advancing she went through the trials, but in the middle of them, Willow started practicing dark magic. Which is also when she had John. She refused to tell him who his father was, but he knew it was a witch too. When John got older, his powers started coming out. Every time they got the best of him, he was beaten by his mother. Eventually, he learned that iron stopped your powers, so he wore iron on him at all times. Eventually, Willow cracked-and so did John. They started fighting, and John ended up killing her. He started seeing every witch as evil and started killing the entire Coven.
John killed them all except one; his bride to-be. He ran away with her and altered her memory, having her forget most of her life. Eventually, she had Genevieve and died in birth. John never told Genevieve the name of her mother or what either of them were.
Genevieve grew up a healthy, slightly chubby little girl with a princess's name. She was happy and intelligent. At the age of seven, John gave her a necklace which he said was her mother's. It was made of iron and would nullify all of Genevieve's powers. Then, John started teaching Genevieve how to hunt witches and protect herself. Genevieve learned quickly how to kill witches and other monsters, though she never actually went on a hunt herself.
Genevieve had always moved from school to school, never having friends or a social life. She was always seen as a freak. Genevieve tried not to let it bother her, but it did. She grew up on her own, taking to any animal she would come across, whether it be a bird, squirrel, or rabbit. Genevieve knew that they couldn't understand her, but it made her feel better. Except Genevieve doesn't know that zoolingualism is part of her witch powers, so they do understand her; she just can't understand them because of her iron necklace.
For the most recent case, Genevieve and her father moved to South Carolina- Grievance Ridge, to be exact. Somehow, they already owned a house and didn't have to live in a motel. Genevieve finds the house oddly familiar and a bit creepy. All that Genevieve knows is that her father found a coven and plans on whipping them out. What Genevieve doesn't know is that she is living in the middle of the coven. Or that her father is dead.
What happened to John was that he was out going to hunt the witches, and came across the High Priestess. Unlucky for him, she knew who he was and his weaknesses. She was able to overpower him and was going to take him in and treat him according to the laws, but he instead killed himself on the spot. Though the High Priestess still doesn't know if it was his overuse of power that killed him or if it was something else, but she knows that it was not by her own hand.


▐ ❝Open your eyes and see the life surrounding you.❞


[Aʟʟɪᴇs] None.
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] None.
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] None.
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs] None.

[Pᴇᴛs]
None.
[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ]

[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] None.
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] '67 black Impala

☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾ She doesn't know that she is a witch.
*Gen's father died while hunting and had left Gen in town. She doesn't know that he died though.
She always wears an iron key, but she doesn't know that it is surprising her powers. She was given it by her father who said that it would unlock something important and it would eventually make sense. He never specified what would make sense.
(view spoiler)
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message 21: by Jacob (last edited Jul 28, 2015 12:04AM) (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
ƤARƬ ǀ

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬





▐ ❝I'm only beginning to learn who I truly am. That doesn't mean I want to be the man that I discover myself to be.❞


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Andrew
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Zayn Asher
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾(Foster) Redd
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ]Ash or Zayn: If call him Andrew you better be his long dead mother or you will be meeting her in the grave.
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ 375 years of age, appears to only be 25 at most
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] September 22nd, 1640
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ]Andover, Essex, Massachusetts, New England
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ]3:22 A.M. Witching Hour
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ♍ / Virgo
[Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ][Nᴏᴛ Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ]

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Bisexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Rσgυє Ɯιтcн to become a Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн or Ɯяαιтн Ɯιтcн☾
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾ NONE YET *Rogue*
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Novice

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾ (Powers not yet discovered are marked by **)(view spoiler)
☽Ƈυяѕє σя Sρєℓℓ☾
Immortals Breath - This spell grants all of a Witch's power to another. It has only be performed twice throughout all of history. Once by an Ancient Greek Witch known as Hecate and again by the Salem High Priestess Ann Foster. Immortals Breath not only grants one with the power of the Witch performing the spell, but also Immortality. The immortality slows the aging process to almost completely stopping it altogether. The downside to such a spell makes Immortal's Breath double as a curse. Even with the power of another Witch the power is nullified to the point of not existing at all. The only way to keep the spell going is to ensure that the person it is performed upon is given blood from their family bloodline. Once the one afflicted by this curse/spell is no longer provided with blood at the peak of every month they will begin to age a bit quicker into full maturity. However, the powers will remain nullified until the afflicted one recites a spell under a Blood Moon. (view spoiler)



▐ ❝I can't really explain how it works, but I know that when I'm happy you will be happy.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬
☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾ (view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Jonathan Nielssen
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] Ash is tall and very athletically built. With short wavy brown hair and eyes that turn from a deep jade green to a swampy brown. His muscles are very well sculpted. He is normally seen shirtless with a jacket on. He loves being open with his body. He isn't afraid to walk in his own skin and will gladly do so. Jackets and underwear is his main clothing options. He holds a charming appearance that anyone could easily find appealing. Ash is one to make others notice.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Brown
[Eʏᴇs] Greenish-Brown
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 166lb.
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 6'2.5
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Athletic
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] B+
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...] Ash wears a necklace with small iron items so that if his powers ever do surface they won't be in a large outburst. He also has a solid black stone which was given to him by his mother, Ann Foster.


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬



message 22: by Jacob (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
ƤARƬ ǀǀ

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬





▐ ❝I can't help but wonder each and every day if there is more to life than simply living.❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

(You are allowed more than three in each)
[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Teamwork
☑ Being Helpful
☑ Organization
☑ Goals
☑ Socializing (In small groups)
☑ Working Out (Running, hiking, swimming, etc...)
☑Giving Advice



[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Crowds
☒ Vulgarity
☒ Careless Behaviour
☒ Being Unprepared
☒ Disorganization
☒ Disloyalty
☒ Distrust


[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Trustworthy
☼ Meticulous
☼ Practical
☼ Analytical
☼ Reliable
☼ Modest



[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁ Overcritical
☁ Scrupulous
☁ Conscientious
☁ Fastidious
☁ Judgemental
☁ Inflexible
☁ Skeptical

☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾ Sensitive, warmhearted, and romantic, Ash is a very intelligent but fragile individual who has a unique set of challenges set up for him. Compassionate and idealistic, Ash has faced many onerous emotional events, many of which have end in disappointment and regret. Yet, there is a very intentional reason for these lessons.
Ash struggles throughout his entire life to control his emotions. He holds limitations with his ability to express himself and it has caused more than enough frustration for this sympathetic guy. Well formed plans have fallen apart and relationships have crumbled almost entirely for him, but Ash has needed these events in order to learn how to deal with emotional upsets without shutting down or turning off, which he tends to do often.
Ash has faced dangers and coped with them, he is certainly a survivor of the ages, but that's not to say that he is unable to be weakened. After too much pressure has been faced Ash will close himself off from the world and become entirely abstract to what he once was like. He has had to face hundreds of years of torment that made him feel broken and unwanted, yet he only chooses to help others in anyway that he can, even if it means hurting someone else.
Ash has always had the tendency of an interesting figurative behavior called autotomy, during which he will sever an emotional part of himself, rather than a physical limb,(usually he will dispose of sadness and grief) to escape anyone he feels to be a threat to him. Though it may be painful for him, the ever resilient Ash will simply heal and slowly get back into the groove of being sad and grieving.
Ash may run, hide, and sacrifice parts of himself in order to evade dangers (both physical and emotional) in the world, but in the end, he always finds a way to return to face the challenge again and again.

☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾ Ash has a constant tendency to “shut down” when he gets overwhelmed. There is a dark place deep inside himself in which to hide. Interestingly, under stressful or heavily emotional occurrences, he tends to become the exact opposite of his normal self. Rather than being a kind caretaker his sensitivity simply vanishes and he will become cold, inflexible, worried, picky, defensive, and judgmental. His typical creative thinking style shuts down completely and he will retreat into a defensive posture until he can analyze the situation properly and find the strength to fight another day.
Ash tends to strike people as someone with bipolar disorder when he becomes stressed out and he will push so many people away and but hurtfully truthful towards them. He has lost many friends due to this and one day he may find hismelf entirely alone because of such actions.



▐ ❝I'm loyal to who I am. I won't let anyone stand in my way if they try to stop me from discovering myself.❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Ann (Alcock) Foster/deceased/December 3, 1692/High Priestess Witch/75/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Andrew Foster II/deceased/May 7, 1685 /Witch/106/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♟Andrew Foster III/deceased/Unknown/Witch/??/Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♟Abraham Foster/deceased/Unknown/Witch/??/Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♜Sarah Foster/deceased/Unknown/Witch/??/Sɪsᴛᴇʀ
♜Hannah Foster/deceased/Unknown/Witch/??/Sɪsᴛᴇʀ
♜Mary Foster/deceased/Unknown/Witch/??/Sɪsᴛᴇʀ
♚Elijah Foster/deceased/1999/Witch/46/Sᴏɴ
♛????/deceased or alive/death date if dead/age/animal form/Fᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ OPEN

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾

✦✧Sad Times Come Early In Life✧✦
Ann Foster was born in England. She emigrated from London on the Abigail in 1635. Her husband was Andrew Foster, and together they had five children and lived in Andover, Massachusetts. Andrew Foster died in 1685. What history doesn't speak about is the fact that Ann Foster was not one of the falsely accused women of witchcraft. In fact Ann Foster was the Salem Coven High Priestess. She was considered a remarkably powerful witch of the "old world". She actually created more than her fair share of spells that made a great turning point in the "new world". Ann Foster gave birth to her first son, Andrew Asher Foster in 1640. It was upon his birth that Ann received a vision of the future. She was to die during the great Salem Witch Trials and even further into the future her bloodline would be needed to save a coven who stands strong to the old ways that Ann Foster herself established. It was then that Ann knew what would become of her son, Andrew. She performed a magical act that had not been performed since ancient times when Witches first learned to harness their true potential. Ann performed the act of Immortal's Breath upon her infant son. She gave him all of her power and and told him, "One day when all hope is lost you will be the light in the darkness." Ann went on to have more children, but she kept Andrew hidden even from her husband informing everyone that she had miscarried. With such divine power running through the veins of the infant it was easy to hide him. He did not cry not even upon his birth. He only smiled and laughed. Ann knew she named him right with Andrew being manly and Asher being happiness.
Unfortunately, Ann's time came far too soon for her as she had to tell someone about Andrew before it was too late. She had given him all of her blood before 1692 after her husband had passed she was still young in appearance for her age and it was then she was arrested under the accusation of witchcraft on July 15th. She was in her seventies and placed in the Salem jail. Ann had not inflicted anyone with dark magic to create illness, but she knew one of her daughters had. On July 16 and 18, Ann Foster was examined; she resisted confessing to the crimes. Joseph Ballard, husband of Elizabeth Ballard whose fever triggered the accusation against Ann Foster, swore a complaint on July 19 against Mary Lacey Sr., Ann Foster's daughter, and Mary Lacey Jr., the 15-year-old granddaughter of Ann Foster.
On the 21st, Mary Lacey Jr. was arrested. Mary Lacey Jr., Ann Foster, Richard Carrier and Andrew Carrier were examined that day by John Hathorne, Jonathan Corwin and John Higginson. It was Mary Lacey Jr. who had mistakenly afflicted the victims, but Ann was not about to let her family parrish. During imprisonment Ann informed Mary Sr. and Mary Jr. of her first born child who had to receive blood in order to make it into the era of which he will be needed most. They then devised their plan to ensure that Andrew/Ash made it into the future. Mary Lacey Jr. confessed and accused her mother of witchcraft. Mary Lacey Sr. was then examined by Bartholomew Gedney, Hathorne and Corwin. Mary Lacey Sr., probably meaning to save herself, then accused her mother of witchcraft. Ann Foster at that time confessed, probably trying to save her daughter and granddaughter.
Ann Foster and her daughter Mary Lacey Sr. also implicated Martha Carrier; Carrier had been held since May and her trial was in August. On September 13, Ann Foster was formally accused by Mary Walcott, Mary Warren and Elizabeth Hubbard. On September 17, the court tried and convicted Rebecca Eames, Abigail Faulkner, Ann Foster, Abigail Hobbs, Mary Lacey, Mary Parker, Wilmott Redd, Margaret Scott and Samuel Wardwell, and they were condemned to be executed. Ann used the last of her powers to ensure that Mary Lacey reaped what she had sowed when teaching her daughter Mary Jr. black magic. Mary Jr. was released and immediately went to her grandmother's home to runaway with young Andrew/Ash.
The last hangings in that year’s witch craze was on September 22. Ann Foster (as well as her daughter Mary Lacey) languished in jail, but were not executed, as the religious and government figures tried to decide how to proceed. On December 3, 1692, Ann Foster died in prison.
Mary Lacey Jr. was 67 while the infant Andrew still remained an infant at the age of 52. Mary knew the boy was special and he would have many trials to undergo. Ever since her release from prison and watching her grandmother die in prison and her mother nearly hanged she began to test if even as an infant that her uncle could remember and truly know what was going on around him. Unfortunately, Andrew/Ash was able to see and know of what was going on. In 1704, Mary Lacey Jr. married Zerubbabel Kemp. Mary kept Andrew a secret for as long as she could before dying herself. Mary Lacey Sr. died in 1707. Mary Jr. eventually passed on Andrew to Zerubbable Kemp, her son. Andrew was given the blood of his family once a month and generation after generation slowly Ash began to grow. He was walking by the turn of the century in 1804. Ash had to witness so many people dying simply to ensure his survival. Legends were told about him and history seemed to forget him completely.


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message 23: by Jacob (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
ƤARƬ ǀǀǀ

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☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾

✦✧A New Age, A New Life✧✦
Ash became a teenager in a sense in the early 1820's. He was still apart of the Foster family, but as he got older he grew restless and became annoyed with being a secret. He may have been older beyond his appearance, but aspects of his body's age shined through on multiple occasions. He was being raised by a witch who was the last of her particular line of Foster's. She had no children and at times treated Ash as if he were one. She was the one to give him a third name and he became Andrew Zayn Asher Foster. She was also the one to nickname him Ash. Ash stayed with her and even cared for her into her death. She left him everything in her will, and Ash was at last through with watching his loved ones die. Once the lawyer found him he had two options to either place him in state's custody or adopt him. The lawyer adopted him as any happy story would end, but Ash's story was from from ending. In Fact, his story was just beginning. Not being apart of any Coven and having rules of his own without Witches to care for him and give him the blood he needs to stay young Ash waited a few years when the lawyer presumed he was turning sixteen, but still looked thirteen. It was then that Ash made his move to inform the lawyer, who took him under his wing and raised him like a son, that he was nearly two centuries old and was gifted and cursed with immortality. Surprisingly, the lawyer seemed completely fine with it feeling it to be a far more logical explanation to the boys underdevelopment. Ash was able to tell him events that took place in great detail as if he were there. Once he was without the blood of a Foster he was going to start aging a lot more. After years of diluted blood from Witch and human interbreeding Ash was aging long ago, but now he was going to age much faster because mortal blood was nothing but a metallic tasting liquid. It was the blood of a Foster that was his Elixir. Nearly, forty-something years later the lawyer was old and Ash simply appeared as a young teenager seventeen at most. It was the start of the American Civil War and Ash felt that he couldn't go through more torment of watching people he loved die. The retired lawyer was more than happy to work documents out that would give him proof of citizenship and Ash was drafted into the United States Army to fight the Confederacy and abolish slavery. He fought in the war and left unharmed as his mother's spell held great powers of protection as well. He returned home to learn the man who cared for him had passed on.
Ash lived on and off of the streets working on farm land and odd end jobs for that part of his life. Eventually, he made it into New York City where he lived for the majority of his life. He didn't know why or even how, but he remained the same age appearance for quite some time living as a sixteen year old or seventeen year old in to the 1900's. By 1914 he joined his second war. World War I was probably going to be his greatest accomplishment. He fought and he won. When he came back his life really began to change. He managed an apartment and kept working odd jobs.


✦✧Young Love Dies Fast✧✦
During his life in NYC Ash came to fall in love with a mortal. He knew that fate would rip them apart but not nearly as sudden as it had. Ash proposed to Taylor Redd in 1952. The horrors of war were over, but the aftermath felt as though it would never end. More wars came to be, but Ash remained home for the love of his life. Taylor was a gorgeous woman who not only was engaged to be married to Ash, but also was pregnant with his son. Dwight D. Eisenhower was the president the following year. The two managed their own house in the suburbs just outside of the city and everything seemed perfect for Ash. Eventually, he told Taylor of his curse and as much as she denied it she slowly came to accept it for their soon-to-be son. It was a week before the due date and ash had baby proofed everything in the house. from safety locks to children gates the house was secure enough to let an entire playground of children in it without worry.
Unfortunate, events took hold when Taylor was going to drive to the market and stock up on baby food and supplies. When leaving the market she didn't get the chance to ever see her home again. A large truck slammed directly into the side of the vehicle driving directly over it. Ash received the call and raced to the hospital. he was able to watch Taylor take her last breath. Luckily, the child survived. Ash named him Elijah Andrew Foster. Ash amy have lost his beloved, but he had son out of it and it was good enough for him. What Ash didn't realize was that Elijah was a Witch and a Foster. Ash had never experienced the feel of power or magic until he witnessed Elijah at the age of six. The boy was catching things on fire everywhere. He once caught his bed on fire while sleeping and seemed rather content in his blanket.


✦✧Walking with Wraiths✧✦
Ash never knew how hard parenthood could be until then, but his job alone couldn't afford their house. He had to move out and get a cheaper apartment in downtown. Elijah started noticing his father wasn't getting any older around the age of fifteen. The year was 1968 and the hippies were mixing with the fifties.
Ash was getting into hard times when Elijah was discovered by some Wraiths. They met Ash and informed him that his son would be in danger because New York's streets were littered with their kind. Ash was given a job...a very well paying job. Ash eventually had to tell Elijah about his immortality and Elijah had to accept the fact that he was different and eventually, in school he had to pass his father off as his brother.
Ash kept his work quite from Elijah, because even without powers he was still a Witch and that meant danger. Most of the mafia's were comprised of Wraith's. They didn't like the idea of calling themselves Covens so they stuck with mafia. Ash was hitman. He had to collect souls for the godfather's to make sure they could live. Elijah was oblivious to his father's work, but began growing into his own powers rather quickly. Ash had to work harder than ever to keep his son a secret from rival Wraith mafia's. Unfortunately, in 1999 Ash let something slip up and elijah was found in his home dead. At the age of 46 Ash lost his only son. He vowed to kill every Wraith after that day. He drank every ounce of his son's blood gaining such youthfulness that he regressed back into a fourteen year old.
Ash hunted down even the Wraith's that he had been working for. It was hard facing magic with basic knowledge. All his weapons were iron and he was determined to kill each and everyone. Before he knew it Ash had become a bloodthirsty animal. He was out to exterminate all those who have ever brought pain for not just him, but anyone. The Wraith's were on the hitlist. In Ash's case it was a full deadpool. He took their money to survive, but time caught on once more without any blood. His son's blood was the purest he had had in years given the fact that Ash himself was in fact one of the first Foster bloodline when his curse began. Ash came to the conclusion he would never bear children again and he would refuse to do such a thing as fall in love.


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message 24: by Jacob (last edited Jul 28, 2015 12:49AM) (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
ƤARƬ ǀƲ


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▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬
☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾

✦✧A New Beginning & A New Ending✧✦
Ash went to a child service office and requested to be placed into foster care. He was done killing and he wanted to restart his life. He hoped this would be his last round of aging. He appeared between 16 and 17 again and knew better than to think anyone would adopt him, but he wanted to continue life as a mortal. It wasn't long and Ash was placed in the home of a homosexual couple who absolutely adored having an older foster son versus children. They wanted a kid who was competent enough to care for themselves yet still wanted a family to call their own. Zachary Redd and Ethan Goode were both Witches and didn't tell Ash, but he had done a lot of research and he instantly came out to ask them, "Zachary...Ethan? Are you Witches. If so I want you to know that I'm not mortal."
Zachary and Ethan both were rather relieved to hear that. They admitted to being Witches, but Zachary admitted to being a Wraith and Ethan a Rogue. Ash accepted them for what they were once they explained that they were on the run from their Salem Coven. Ash had for so long killed Wraith's, but Zachary said after years of trying he was able to kill any living creature for its lifeforce. It was not like the power one got from killing Witches, but it was power. After fully explaining that Zachary had only killed upon his Ascension because his powers were not under control and he wasn't abotu to let the people's lives simply been for nothing. It was his entire family who died in the process of Ascending so he took their souls. Ash further explained his own history and how he had not come into his powers at all. Ethan couldn't understand it until he realized that neither his or Zachary's power worked around Ash. It was rather odd. It never occurred to any of them that Ash's necklace that he had since he was an infant was in fact enchanted iron to disguise his powers entirely. The couple adopted Ash and were unfortunate to say they had to move because the Salem Coven was working with Neutral Hunters to capture them. The couple and their new son left for Germany. Ethan was a gifted teleporter. Somehow the couple already had a house in Germany and apparently another in Romania. Ash remained with them for over four years until 2015. He wanted answers about why he was a Witch yet powerless. Zachary introduced Ash to a full coven that extended worldwide. He told him about the Silent Coven that was made up of Wraiths and Rogues seeing all Witches as a eaquals. Zachary told Ash about a town called Grievance Ridge that holds value to the old ways of the old world and how such power was there perhaps he could uncover secrets. Ethan was entirely against it, but eventually after a year he was convinced it was for the better.
Ash said goodbye to his father's with so much love and the promise to write them. He left from Romania to the states where he moved to Grievance Ridge with the warning that he will have to stay undercover until he is discovered by the Coven. Ash was given cash and the promise of a home that the Silent coven had taken care of for him as well as a job that would await him. He was told of allies in town who were not of the Silent Coven, but supported it. He was to seek out Damien Devereux. Once he found him he was to tell his story and perhaps gain the key to unlocking his powers. Ash has been in Grievance Ridge for over a year now still seeking Damien Devereux. After ten years of being with his adopted father's he was on his own again. Ash was in Grievance Ridge. His mission to seek out Damien Devereux and unlock his powers that he has had no idea of for over three centuries. He hasn't been in town for a year even, but he does seek out is goals. He has made friends with a Hunter by the name of Florie. He is unsure of their bond, but he knows that she has no intention of killing him.



▐ ❝I have to learn to be strong for not just myself, but others too.❞

[Aʟʟɪᴇs] Damien Devereux (Hopefully) OPEN
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] Damien Devereux (Possibly) OPEN
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] OPEN
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ] OPEN

[Pᴇᴛs] NONE

[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ] The home he was promised was burned down by Witch Hunters who somehow knew of his arrival. He is homeless.
[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] Waiter at Black horse Cafe and Herbs
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] None

☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾ Ash smokes Cigarettes and Marijuana.

Ash's Phoenix Form:
Phoenix Information: (view spoiler)



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message 25: by Jacob (new)

Jacob Hott (jacobhottlifesucksthenwedie) | 1958 comments Mod
finished my character finally!!!! sure he has edgy parts, but I would like a basic constructive critique grammar and minor issues are not a problem right now just basic storyline and that it makes sense.


message 26: by иιgнтѕнα∂є (Hiatus) (last edited May 23, 2016 11:11PM) (new)

иιgнтѕнα∂є (Hiatus) | 67 comments ƤƛƦƬ ƠƝЄ

▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬






▐ ❝Don’t judge a book by it’s cover. Every book has its own story and secrets. So do I.❞



▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾Sunhwa
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾Mikoto
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ]
-Stephanie (American Name)
-Steph
-Sunny
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs]
(view spoiler)

☽Agє☾21
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ]March 23rd 1994
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] Tokyo, Honshu Japan
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 12:35 PM
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ♈/Aries
[Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ]

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾ ♀|Female|♀
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Heterosexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑

▐ ❝Something doesn't seem right about this, I can feel it. . .❞





▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬


☽Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн☾
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾
Caster
[ʀᴀɴᴋ]
Novice

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾
Individual Abilities
Fire Manipulation
(view spoiler)
Darkness Manipulation
(view spoiler)
Light Manipulation
(view spoiler)
Lunar Manipulation
(view spoiler)
Solar Manipulation
(view spoiler)



▐ ❝Day, Night, The Sun, the Moon, they’re all the same to me. The separation of Darkness and Light is nothing more than an Illusion, one cannot exist without the other.❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾

(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ]
Choi Jin-Ri (Sulli)
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ]
Stephanie has an natural hourglass body type with naturally balanced bust and hips are well as her slender waist. Her upper body is proportionate in length to her legs which gives her an air of harmony and balance. Stephanie s dark hair, eyes and make up contrast her pale skin tone. Stephanie goes anywhere with her favorite black levi’s jeans and an array of accessories. Stephanie usually has a rather calm and serious look on her face, but her smile has an affect on everyone around her, making her dazzling beautiful.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Dark Caramel Brown hair that drapes down past her shoulders that glows natutrally in sunlight
[Eʏᴇs] Ebony Black
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 121 lbs.
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ]5’7"
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Slender, tall, slightly athletic
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] B
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...]
Mark of the Samjok-o

Mark of Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto








▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬




▐ ❝You think I’m just some innocent little angel don’t you? Better think twice about that or you’re going to regret it for the rest of your life. ❞



[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Singing, Playing the Piano and Violin
☑ Classical Music, K-Pop Ballads, K-R&B, K-Pop
☑ Sketching, Painting
☑ Familiars, Coven
☑ Sweet and Spicy Foods



[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Middle Eastern & Italian Food
☒ Rock, Alterative, Country Music, Overly Cutesy K-pOP
☒ Prideful, Violent, Rude People
☒ Wraithes, Witch Hunters
☒ Bitter and Sour Foods

[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Patience
☼ Ingtelligence
☼ Guile and Deception
☼ Charismatic
☼ Combat Skills
☼ Judged By Appearance




[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁ Blunt and Straightforward
☁ Doesn’t have faith in anyone but herself
☁ Unreliable
☁ Emotional and Sensitive

☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Stephanie is independent, friendly, humorous and mischievous. She comes off as naive and rather clueless, which is at odds with her exceptionally intelligence. She tends to zone out with her mouth open and loses track of what she was thinking or dreaming about. Stephanie also has an over-active imagination and gets carried away thinking of implausible scenarios, such as Witch Hunters being friends with Witches. She has rarely been shown to be in a bad mood, and can tolerate any eccentricities. She is sensitive to being called stupid, as shown when she cried due to people who unknowingly call her an idiot.

Although she initially appeared as a kind and compassionate person, Stephanie has another side to her. Underneath her bubbly exterior, Stephanie also has a cold calculating side which can often lead to her making a blunt (but accurate) analysis of a person or situation. In the end, she has good intentions and tries to help fellow comrades to become more realistic, as she deeply cares for them and doesn't want to lose them like her past coven.


▐ ❝C'mon let's have some Fun!❞


☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾
Loss of Control: Chaos Persona
While Stephanie generally has good control over her powers, but when she loses control over her powers, her personality takes a drastic change. When she loses control, she becomes ruthless, psychotic and unstable. Her “Chaos” persona gains a twisted sense of good and evil, bordering on a completely black and white view of the world them. Anyone who is witch, despite the deeds they do both publicly and discretely, are considered good by her, while any mortal or witch hunter who opposes them, even those who are forced against their will, are pure evil. Her twisted view has caused a level of distrust towards her by her own coven members, as she brutally murdered a group of innocent mortals because they insulted her for her clan’s mark. However, when Stephanie is able to regain control over her powers, she retains no memories of what happened in her Chaos state.



▐ ❝Everything's blurry. . .I don't know if I acted out of love or blood lust.❞



▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Mikoto Sakuya/Desceased/October 6th 1995/Witch: High Priestess/24/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Kim Joyoung//Desceased/July 29th 2006/Witch: High Priest/35/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♚King Dongmyeong of Goguryeo/Desceased/19 BCE/Witch/39/Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ: High Priest
♚Emperor Jimmu/Desceased/585 BCE/Witch/126/Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ: High Priest
♛Fᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ: Alejandro Dimas Enrique Maximiliano Shin Yuudai/Alive/27




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☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
From the Primordial Sea's

▐ ❝"Watashi wa anata ga kore o shiharau koto ni naru, jigoku no subete no dengen ni chikaimasu”-I swear to all the power of hell , you will pay for this❞
According to legend, the creators of the islands of Japan, Izanagi and Izanami stood on the floating bridge of heaven and stirred the primeval ocean with a jeweled spear. Izanagi and Izanami descended upon the islands and became husband and wife. The two gods had many healthy children, but during the birth of Kagutsuchi, the fire god, Izanami was badly burned. As she lay dying, she continued to create gods and goddesses, and still other deities emerged from the tears of the grief-stricken Izanagi.

When Izanami died, she went to Yomi-tsu Kuni. Izanagi decided to go there and bring his beloved back from the land of darkness and death. Izanami greeted Izanagi from the shadows as he approached the entrance to Yomi. She warned him not to look at her and said that she would try to arrange for her release from the gods of Yomi. Full of desire for his wife, Izanagi lit a torch and looked into Yomi. Horrified to see that Izanami was a rotting corpse, Izanagi fled.

Angry that Izanagi had not respected her wishes, Izanami sent hideous female spirits, eight thunder gods, and an army of fierce warriors to chase him. Izanagi managed to escape and blocked the pass between Yomi and the land of the living with a huge boulder. Izanami met him there, and they broke off their marriage.

Izanagi felt unclean because of his contact with the dead, and he took a bath to purify himself. A number of gods and goddesses, both good and evil, emerged as Izanagi bathed. The sun goddess Amaterasu appeared from his left eye, the moon god Tsuki-yomi appeared from his right eye, and Susano-ô came from his nose. Proud of these three noble children, Izanagi divided his kingdom among them.


By the Might of the Sea, Sun and Moon

▐ ❝"Ten no kamigami wa, kore made watashi o michibikimashita.”-The gods of Heaven has guided me thus far. ❞

After the loss of order japan because of Izanami, Amaterasu, along with her brothers brought order to Japan after its creation as a result of the cosmic union of male and female kami, or gods in the eyes of mortals. Not long after, Amaterasu had a son called Ame no Oshihomimi no Mikoto and through him a grandson named Ninigi-no-Mikoto. The grandson then proceeded to have a son named Hikonagisa Takeugaya Fukiaezu no Mikoto. The boy was abandoned by his parents at birth and consequently raised by Princess Tamayori, his mother's younger sister. They eventually married and had a total of four sons. The last of them became Emperor Jimmu.

Of course this was all legends. In truth, the great gods of Japan, were nothing more than powerful witches that possessed incredible abilities that allowed them to do incredible things. The story of Izanami and Izanagi was partially true, Izanagi went to the underworld to rescue his wife, but was trying nothing more but to use necromancy to bring her back. Of course, at the time, to prevent a uprising from the mortals living there, the Mikoto coven took on the facade of being gods to prevent any issues. Being worshipped had also caused them to be given the “divine right” to be the rulers of Japan, which to prevent suspicion they gladly accepted.


Separated by the Sea of Stars

▐ ❝The will of the Gods themselves cannot stop me from finding my way to you❞
Flash forward to Seoul Korea, 1990. The current High Priestess at the time, Mikoto Sakuya, had set a meeting with the High Priest of Goguryeo, Kim Joyoung. The two covens were in need of an alliance due to a witch massacre that had occurred a year prior in Japan and Korea. Both clans descending from “divine” origin had great pride in themselves, and normally refused help from anyone else. But since the situation was dire, so there was an exception. After a agreement had been made, the two High Priest’s would work together to protect their clans. To assure both their coven’s safety, the Sakuya and Joyoung ent into hiding together to lure the attention of the witch hunters towards themselves to prevent any more deaths.

During their time together, the two began to fall in love over the course of a year, which was an unspoken law which was never to be broken, seeing that the offspring of two Coven leaders would be born with too much power. But despite this, the two fell in love regardless. From that point, the two met under the pretenses of Coven meetings, but in reality they were spending time together. Within 3 years, when Sakuya had returned once again to Japan, she realized she was with child.



Bred of Day and Night

▐ ❝I wish I could have lived long enough to see you grow up my sweet Sunhwa. . .❞

After returning to Japan, she greatly regretted her decision of allowing herself to fall in love with Joyoung. Being a descendant of the Mikoto clan, she had the very rare power of Lunar and Darkness Manipulation which she had inherited from one of the Founding witches of the Mikoto clan, Tsukiyomi no Mikoto. In contrast, Joyoung had the power of Solar and Light Manipulation which he had believed to have inherited from their Covens sacred animal, the Samjok-o. The idea of a child being born with the power of both night and day scared Sakuya, knowing that having that much power in a single entity would likely kill them.

As she expected, when her child was born, she was quiet, and very ill. Sakuya had a ritual commenced which would channel all of power into her child to allow the child survive. The ritual was successful, but at a cost. In addition to channelling all of her magic power into her child, she had also channelled a large quantity of her own life energy in the process. This left Sakuya in a similar state as her child. To ensure the safety of her child, knowing that her clan wasn’t a safe place for her daughter, she sent her to her father in Seoul and gave the title of High Priestess to her younger sister. Sakuya died about a year after Sunnah’s birth.

Royal Prison

▐ ❝You are forbidden to leave and that’s final. Another word and I’ll lock you in here for the rest of your life.”

When Sunhwa was sent to Korea, Joyoung was utterly shocked. He had no idea he had a child, but knowing it was his and Sakuya’s daughter, he had to hide her. Knowing that if anyone found out about his daughter, they would kill her, Joyoung took the initiative. In order to keep his daughter safe from the outside world, and from herself, Sunhwa was raised in isolation within the confines of her father’s estate. Despite being kept locked up with in her home, Sunhwa shared a good relationship with the staff in the estate. But, because her father was overly obsessed and paranoid about keeping her daughter a secret, he had neglected Sunhwa’s very exsistence.

Joyoung hoped that Sunwha’s powers wouldn’t manifest until she was older, since some Witches powers develop later on. However, Sunwha’s powers manifested at a very early early age, having Joyoung decide to take desperate measures. At first he approached his Elder Acolytes to help him take away all of Sunwha’s powers. But unable to do so without putting Sunhwa at risk, they instead created a potion that would make Sunwha unable to perform any magic or see any magic even as she saw it, with a complicated potion that needed to be brewed every year, though the frequency increased as she aged. The Acolytes had built into her mind a mechanism wherein Sunwha would begin casting simple charm spells once her memories began resurfacing, notifying Joyoung that it would be time to bring her back to the Acolytes.

Like a Bird in a Cage

▐ ❝My dear Sunhwa, you’re as delicate as a Lotus, I kept you here to protect you.❞

Observing the outside world from within her courtyard tower of her father’s estate, Sunhwa spent most of her days singing, reading and interacting with the Estate staff. Being immensely fascinated by the lights that flashed from the other end of the estate, Sunhwa began to develop a sense of curiosity and seeked to fulfill the dream of seeing the outside world. However, she couldn't overcome her father’s strict guardianship and thus continued to staying in her courtyard longing for the day she could be free.

As she grew older, Sunhwa became very anxious and rebellious about not being allowed to leave her courtyard. Her rebellious behavior made her powers manifest more and more, making her father need to diagnose her more ofter. Sunhwa continued with the distress that she never has had any friends, and that she hasn't even been outside the palace walls. Eventually, Sunhwa lost all patience with being treated like a Disney Princess, and managed to run away from home, in the disguise of a peasant. But having never been outside the estate before, she inadvertently got into trouble when she wandered into the slums.

To her luck she was saved by her father’s elite guard who had been searching for her. When she returned home, her father was enraged, but relieved to see his daughter was safe. After what happened to her, he took it upon himself to tell her why he kept her locked away. He explained what she was and what she was capable of, and to his surprise, she took it very well. In order to make her father proud, she swore she would become the most powerful witch both of her parents coven’s had ever seen.



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▐ ❝You can try to help me all you want. It won’t do you any good.❞



Bathed in the Blood of Hatred

▐ ❝You believe she is your day dream, but underneath it all she is the nightmare you fear most.❞

In only a short amount of time, Sunwha had already mastered the arts of Light and Solar manipulation The coven was both astounded and proud to see how quickly Sunhwa had mastered 2 extremely powerful forms of magic in such a short time span of a single year. Jouyoung was extremely proud of his daughter, seeing how well she had progressed and how she was shaping up to be a powerful young witch. However, things ended in the worst possible way just as Joyoung had foreseen.

Sunwha was unaware of what would happen during during her ascension. When she had turned 18, Sunwha was training to control her powers of Solar Manipulation. During her training, she felt something different during when she was using her powers over light. It felt colder, more menacing rather than warm and bright. When she tried to use her powers over light, instead she enveloped the entire training grounds in darkness. She was horrified, unaware of what was happening. As she tried to return the light to the training grounds, she made things worse. The moon appeared in the sky in broad daylight and covered the sun, creating an eclipse. As it did, a tattoo of a crescent moon began to form on her right shoulder. Sunhwa screamed in pain, a surging power rose within her, flooding throughout his entire body, welling up from her chest rushing down from her head to her toes. Sunhwa collapsed unconscious as the moon completely covered the sun. Or, at least she thought she did.

When she awoke she was lying in a pool of blood. Shakily standing she looked around and froze. Everything and everyone was dead. The estate had been burned, the walls turned to ash, traces of fire handing on the roofs of the buildings. She wandered in absolute horror to see every person in the estate murdered. Bodies lay among the halls, amputated body parts scattered. Sunwha screamed to see her father covered in the blood of his assistants where he sat, in his office. Realizing that he was simply unconscious, Sunwha tried to wake him, but when he awoke she didn’t get the response she hoped. As her father awoke, he stared at his daughter horrified. She tried to touch him, but he screamed and told her to stay away from her. He threw vases, anything close to him at her, screaming at her, telling her what she had done. ”YOU KILLED EVERYONE! YOU LOST CONTROL AND TOOK THE LIVES OF EVERY MORTAL IN THE ENTIRE ESTATE! YOU USED YOUR POWERS TO TEAR THEIR BODY TO PIECES!!" he roared at her, still throwing objects at her. Terrified at what she was hearing, Sunwha ran away from the estate as it erupted into flames once more, filling the sky with smoke.


Recent Years

▐ ❝I’m all alone again, aren’t I. . .❞

After the events of Sunhwa nearly annihilating her clan, Sunwha wandered aimlessly around Eastern Asia. She joined few covens and left whenever she felt herself losing control. She traveled alone, keeping her distance from others, keeping to herself. But as she continued to do that, she realized it was making her condition worse. She luckily found a similar potion which would allow her to control her powers with much more ease. She became more sociable, being more friendly and bubbly in order to help her forget her horrible past. Eventually she moved west and found Grievance Ridge. Sunhwa now lives in an apartment building with her pet rabbit.

[Aʟʟɪᴇs]
-N/A
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs]
-Witch Hunters
-Mortals
-Wraithes
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs]
Open for Request
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ]
Open for Request

[Pᴇᴛs]
White Rabbit she calls Yukina


[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ]


(view spoiler)
[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ]
Cashier at Black Horse Cafe & Herbs
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ]
Silver Mercedes Benz


☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾
▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬



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▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬





▐ ❝ I’m surprised. So you do listen after all. I was starting to think your ears were as bad as your face and your style."❞



▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ WenHan
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Zháng
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Kris (American Name)
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs]
(view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ 21
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] July 22nd 1994
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province, China
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 8:12 PM
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ♋/Cancer
[Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ]

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Bisexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑



▐ ❝Just watch where you're looking, things might happen if your eyes are on this. . .❞



▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬


☽Rσgυє Ɯιтcн☾
☽Ƥяєνισυѕ Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾
Former Caster
[ʀᴀɴᴋ]
Elitist

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾

Water Manipulation
(view spoiler)

Illusion Manipulation
(view spoiler)

Psychic Shield
(view spoiler)

Telepathy
(view spoiler)

Psionic Inundation
(view spoiler)

☽Ƈυяѕє σя Sρєℓℓ☾
慾望之夢-Yùwàng zhī mèng-Dreams of Lust
(view spoiler)


▐ ❝What? You don’t like what you see? Or am I going to have to change your mind on that. . .❞



▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾

(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Li Wen Han
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ]
Tall, muscular and handsome, Kris is an epitome of his culture’s ideal for beauty. Smooth & flawless milky white skin, dark black hair, tall and muscular, Kris is a dark angel. Kris goes everywhere with his lucky gold chain necklace on hand, as it was a gift from his mother. He usually has a rather devilish smirk painted on his face, and his perfect teeth add to the affect. On the race occasion he gives an honest smile, he makes girls go form swooning to fainting. Kris’ horns are hidden in spiky hair and aren’t visible even when his hair get’s wet. His other demonic features such as his wings and tail are glamoured to prevent any suspicion among both the mortal and magical community.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Short Spiky Obsidian Black
[Eʏᴇs] Hazel Brown
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 141 lbs.
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5’9” 1/2
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Tall, Athletic, Muscular
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] A
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ…]
Tattoos:
Back; Curse of Yùwàng zhī mèng





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▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬



▐ ❝Manipulating your pawns in a game according to your strategy... That is what defines a King.❞


▐ ❝It’s getting a little hot in here. . .or is it just me?❞



☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾
Philophobia
Kris suffers from a severe case of Philiphobia. Philophobia is the abnormal, persistent and unwarranted fear of falling in love or emotional attachment. This affects his quality of life and pushes any person away from commitment. The worst aspect of his fear of being in love and falling in love is that it keeps him in solitude, only having one night stands to fulfill his sexual urges. His flaw stems from his curse, knowing that if he falls in love with someone, he is guaranteed to kill them.


▐ ❝You. . .You don’t know what you’re talking about. . .this isn’t love. . .❞



▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Zháng Song/Alive/Witch: Elder/38/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Zháng Yi Fan/Alive/Witch: Elder /40/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♚Zháng Chunhua/Desceased/Formerly Immortal/Witch/December 30th/1,000/Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ: High Priestess

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
The Witch of the West

▐ ❝Nǐ bùnéng cǎiqǔ jiǎndān de chūlù. Zhì guān zhòngyào de shì yào cǎiqǔ qiángyìng lìchǎng cóng yī kāishǐ-"You must not take the easy way out. It is vital to take a strong stance from the beginning."❞
Zháng Chunhua, a powerful dark young witch was married to the Founding Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, Sima Yi. During their marriage, she personally gave birth to Sima Shi, Sima Zhao, Sima Gan, and Princess Nanyang.

However, Sima Yi was unaware she was a witch, and when learned of his wife's deeds, he apparently became wary of her. Being a mortal, Sima Yi feared his wife, believing he would kill her. Out of his fear in the fall of 247, he ordered his elite guard to murder his wife in her sleep. However, they were unsuccessful, having themselves killed instead. Enraged by her husbands actions, she went into hiding to plan her revenge. During the winter of 251 AD, Chunhua came to Sima Yi and poisoned him with a potion that would slowly and painfully kill him in order to allow her son to take the throne to the empire.

After her dark deeds, she formed the Coven of Qilin within the Zhejiang Province, where the coven would serve the Jin Empire from the shadows. There, Chunhua where she would pass on her teachings to witches for centuries to come.


The True Heir

▐ ❝Honey, it’s a sign, he’s gonna do great things someday. . .❞

Modern Day Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province, China, 1992. Qiao Song, a powerful and young witch had fallen in love with her fellow Elder and Descendant of their Coven’s Founder, Zháng Yi Fan. Believing it would be best to keep her feelings to herself, she stayed silent about her love for her comrade. For months, Song stayed quiet, watching her love from afar. Eventually, against her better judgement, Song decided to confess her feelings towards Yi Fan. However, to her surprise, Yi Fan was in love with her as well. They bonded and in the following year, Song was with child.

During the birth of Kris, Song fell deathly ill and had to rely upon the magical energy of Yi Fan and the High Priest (Who happened to be Yi Fan’s elder brother) to pass the baby. When Kris was born, an azure light descended upon the child. Yi Fan and Song were speechless as the Emblem of their Coven appeared floating above their child. The Seer who had been watching over the birth froze, and their eyes began to glow the same color as the light. The seer began to speak, in a voice that was not their own.
"This Child has the potential to bring Great honor upon our Coven, he is the true Heir to our clan. However if he refuses to accept his fate he will suffer for all time" the seer spoke.
Shocked at the realization that the voice was the spirit of Zháng Chunhua, the coven bowed in respect to the spirit. Knowing the fate of the child, Yi Fan and Song set out to raise Kris to be greatest witch they coven has ever known.

A Dream Turned Nightmare

▐ ❝You have so much potential, We intend to have you harness all of it❞

Growing up, Kris showed great promise in the magical arts at a very young age. Before Kris was even able to walk, he was using Telekinesis to levitate toys above his head like a mobile above his cradle. Aware of the latent powers he had at his disposal, Kris was prodigy, learning how to use his hydrokinetic powers skillfully only at the age of 4. Up until his teen years, Kris grew up with a very happy lifestyle. His parents cared for him, he got anything he ever asked for, and he had lots of friends to play with. His family never had any financial issues, being from descended from ‘imperial royalty'. Even at a young age, Kris was strong, being able to suck up being injured as such.

In addition to being a prodigy with his magic abilities, Kris was raised to be polite, well mannered and skillful in the arts. He was only 6 years old when he had already mastered playing the Violin and Piano. He was so talented, he was able to play any song, to the degree of being able to play Mozart Piano Sonata 16 in C major or Liszt's Hungarian Rhapsody No 2 without looking at it’s sheet music. Being as talented as he was, Kris slowly began to lose his freedom to be able to play and enjoy his childhood, being trained more and more.

Pushed past the Limit

▐ ❝Yes, he is progressing well, very well. . .But not well enough❞

For most of his teen years, Kris demonstrated a prodigious talent in the magic and had already mastered the arts of Hydrokinesis, and Telepathy. Kris demonstrated his impressive magic prowess to the Coven Elders and the High Priest, his mentors and teacher. Although completely dominating his opponents in sparring matches and casting spells effortlessly, Kris didn’t enjoy any of it. Both his parents and Mentors tested Kris with no regards to thought of his safety. Song and Yi Fan had him train from sun up to sun down, pushing his body both mentally and physically to the limit, forcing him to train so hard to the point of not being able to stand.

Kris began to neglect his parents and Coven members because of his training, ignoring duties and giving sass when he was told what to do. Of course, because of his behavior, he was severely punished by his parents and the coven leaders. They beat him, tortured him using spells and curses of all kinds to prevent any trace of disobedience from returning. Unfortunately for his parents, Kris would bear his punishments and began to detest against them more. Song and Yi Fan then decided to take desperate measures. They tried having the High Priest to use Mind Control to curb Kris’ rebellious behavior, but to their disappointment the Priest refused. He told them that using his powers to control another without a legitimate reason was wrong and he wouldn’t take advantage of an unascended witch.

However, the real reason the High Priest refused the request was that he was incapable of taking control of Kris. During Kris' training with the High Priest, Kris discovered he had a Psychic Shield, making him invulnerable to other witch’s psychic abilities. Because of his already mastered art of Telepath, Kris was able to learn to use his Psychic Shield easily. Kris had mastered his power so much to the extent of being able to resist the Psychic abilities of a High Priest. The High Priest kept the information to himself, knowing that Yi Fan and Song would go to extreme’s to try to control their son.



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▐ ❝So. . .what do you want?❞



Rejecting Fate

▐ ❝It’s time for you to accept your destiny, take your rightful place as the True heir.❞

On Kris’ 18th birthday, rather than a celebration with a cake and a party, his parents prepared for his ascension. Kris was unaware of what would happen during during his ascension. Not that it mattered to him anymore though. Kris was told that “your ascension will be your chance at true greatness” and other rubbish. Kris didn’t care about the prophecy, his ascension or the punishments anymore. He believed his parents only cared about his powers and the prophecy rather than Kris himself. So he had completely stopped caring, and was prepared to refuse any “prophecy” he was give. But that stubborn mindset had things end in a way Kris never could have expected.

The Night when he had turned 18, Kris was summoned to the center courtyard of the Coven Temple. He was brought onto the stone pedestal where their Founding High Priest was believed to receive the power of immortality. As the hour of his Ascension neared, Kris felt a power drawing near. An blinding Azure Light from descended from the Heavens once more and enveloped Kris, shattering the stone pedestal, filling him with incredible knowledge and power. The power felt incredible, more menacing than anything he had ever experienced. As the power welled up, pain flooded throughout his entire body, running through his chest rushing down from his head to his toes. Kris was in unimaginable pain, but managed to prevent from being knocked unconscious.

As the Light began to fade Kris’ magic energy remained, swirling around his body, and the energy fused with the Light, creating an Astral Body. At first the figure was unrecognizable, but the figure fully manifested as Zháng Chunhua. The spirit of the Founding Priestess spoke to Kris, her voice echoing throughout his head.
"You are the heir to our Coven, you must accept you destiny, fight through the 7 trials of Hecate and take your rightful place as the High Priest”
Kris realizing that all his suffering had been caused by his Ancestor, became enraged and told the spirit, "I refuse, you caused all my suffering and pain, I will not accept a life or destiny written by the hand of a dead witch who should burned at the stake and buried in the earth!”

Punishment at the Hand of the First

▐ ❝For denying your fate, you have doomed yourself to an eternity of pain and suffering❞

Zháng Chunhua, shocked at Kris’ both rebellious and disrespectful act, became infuriated at Kris’. Despite being a spirit, Zháng Chunhua still retained much of her Magic power when she was alive and roared in anger.
How dare you talk to me like that you ungrateful maggot?! I chose you over hundreds of witches before you because I saw greatness in you, and this is how you repay me for declaring you the “True heir”?!

As she yelled, the Light completely faded from the pedestal. The coven stood terrified as the Founding Priestess yelled at the newly ascended witch. Zháng Chunhua turned to the High Priest and Possessed him as she did the Seer during Kris’ birth. Speaking in the Voice of the Witch, the High priest turned to Kris and bound him where he stood.
Now you will pay for your arrogance, you will spend eternity suffering from unimaginable pain

As punishment defying Zháng Chunhua, the possessed High Priest had a ritual commenced. The coven watched helplessly as the Founding Priestess had the Acolytes draw an ancient magic circle long forgotten throughout the passage of time. Unaware of what Zháng Chunhua was planning, the covenant members followed the orders of the possessed Priest. When the circle was completed, Zháng Chunhua turned to Kris’ who was struggling in his invisible bindings with a devious grin. Smiling at the finished circle, Zháng Chunhua began to enact the unknown spell. The Founding Priestess spoke in an archaic form of Chinese, spoken only by the Founding witches of the 5 great covens of China. As she spoke, the magic circle began to glow, bathing Kris in a crimson glow making him howl in pain.

Kris was struggling in his bindings, writhing, arching his back, his screams echoing through the now silent courtyard. As the enactment continued, a tattoo appear on Kris’ back. The tattoo's appeared as ink drops would seep through paper, glowing with a malevolent dark red color. As the enactment continued, the tattoo became more prominent and made the coven realize the tattoo was actually the words of the spell. Reading the words, the covenant gasped realizing what Zháng Chunhua was enacting. A Demon curse, transforming a Witch into a being native to the fires of hell. The exact demon however, they did not know, but as the Final line of the curse was spoken, they knew. She was cursing Kris’ to be a Incubus. Kris shrieked in pain as the magic circle exploded into light, enveloping Kris in the darkness, drowning him in the dark magic enacted on him. As the darkness enveloped him, Kris felt a piercing pain coming from his head, striking from his hips and back. Horn’s forced their way up through his skin, piercing out from his skull, wings sprouted from his shoulder blades, and a tail growing from his rear. As the darkness left him, Kris’ fell to the ground, disfigured as a demonic being.

Zháng Chunhua left the High Priest’s body and spoke one last time before returning to the After Life.
“From this day forth, you will never be welcome back to this coven and shall spend the rest of eternity alone as a demon unloved and unwanted"
Not wanting to invoke the anger of the Founding Priest after what she had done, the High Priest banished Kris from the covenant.


Dream Demon

▐ ❝Love comes quietly. . .Lust does not❞

At first, Kris tried to negotiate with the covenant to let him stay, at least to cure him, but his parents, knowing their son was now a demon, they both feared him. They chased him away from the covenant, casting punishment spells, using their elemental abilities to try to rid the covenant of the newly born demon. Kris despised himself, knowing that he would have never become a demon if he hadn’t been so arrogant when Zháng Chunhua manifested. But he hated the coven as much as he hated his new monstrous being, knowing how Incubus survived, off the life force of others. Somehow, Kris had acquainted himself with a Succubus who had been changed into a demon just like himself. Aware that Kris was newly turned, the Succubus explained that he would never be able to become a Human again, but he would adjust soon enough, and she was right. Kris adjusted to becoming a Incubus very well, learning how to use his newfound powers quickly and easily. Kris followed his new instincts and had one night stands with all sorts of beings, feeding off their life force without over indulging.

About year after his banishment, Kris fell in love with someone and had, for the first time in his dark lustful life, stayed with his lover for the remaining duration of her life. Unfortunately, Kris was unaware of another downside of his curse. After having sex with his lover for the first time, he killed her, draining all the life out of her. Even for 2 year after that, Kris still has not moved on from the pain, though it had become tolerable. Kris swore that he would never fall in love with anyone again after that, never wanting to hurt anyone else or himself.


Recent Years

▐ ❝Is this really all this crappy town has to offer?❞

At one point, Kris moved to America, unable to settle somewhere with the thought of his late lover still stinging. Kris continued to drain the lives out of multiple humans and witches across California, when he met Tao (Zitao) a Rogue witch from a Coven that had been very close to his own. Kris had heard that he had nearly killed everyone in his covenant, and he was wandering aimlessly, basically homeless. Despite the fact he knew what Tao had done, Kris took him in as a comrade. Kris felt a lot better with Tao around, feeling less lonely and keeping him company.

Eventually, he and Tao moved to Grievance Ridge. The reason being, both of them had been hunted down, beaten, humiliated, starved and raped by Witch hunters. The duo continued moving west until they found Grievance Ridge. Kris now lives in an a nice house on the outskirt’s of town with his pet dog. He works at the Devereux Lounge as the Assistant Manager.



[Aʟʟɪᴇs]
Zhuge Zitao

[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs]
-Witch Hunters
-Witches
-Wraithes
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs]
Zhuge Zitao
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ]
N/A: Open for Request

[Pᴇᴛs]
Bernese Mountain Dog Puppy he calls Xiǎo


[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ]


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[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ]
Devereux Lounge Assistant Manager
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ]
Harley-Davidson 1690 Softail


☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾



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Ian Carter Valkyrie III

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▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧ ✧ ✦▬▬▬


▐ ❝I have a different brain; I have a different heart; I got tiger blood. So it's especially always bothered me that when a man wants to murder a tiger he calls it sport; when a tiger wants to murder him he calls it ferocity.❞


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Soledad
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Tefia Cintia
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Calixto
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Sol
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ 22
[Aᴄᴛᴜᴀʟ Aɢᴇ] 627
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 3/17
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] Colombia
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 9:24
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ Taurus

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Pansexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Rσgυє Ɯιтcн☾
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Former elitist - First supreme

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾
(view spoiler)

☽Ƈυяѕєѕ & Sρєℓℓѕ☾
Time Suspension
Power Reduction/Removal

(view spoiler)



▐ ❝The best feeling in the world is kissing someone for the first time when you've really wanted to kiss them for a long time.❞


▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾


(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Diane Guerrero
[Hᴀɪʀ] Black
[Eʏᴇs] Dark brown
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 111lbs
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5'2
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Slim
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] O-
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...] Changes almost constantly.




▐ ❝Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power.❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Spanish food
☑ Animals
☑ Art
☑ Being treated well
☑ Chocolate
☑ Brain games

[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Being told what to do
☒ Losing control
☒ Being ignored
☒ Not understanding something
☒ Chess
☒ Modern technology



[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☑ Powers
☑ Manipulation
☑ Animals
☑ Art
☑ Genius
☑ Charismatic

[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☒ Claustrophobic
☒ Can't resist a challenge
☒ Entitled
☒ Temperamental
☒ Animals
☒ Caring



message 42: by KT (new)

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▐ ❝Nothing amuses people more than an arrogant ass who starts losing.❞


☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾
Sol was practically a queen. To be honest, she's kind of entitled. She's completely used to getting her own way. It's normal for her to get anything and everything she wants. Despite being ranked as she was, she does everything she can to be polite and nice to people. Of course she wants her stuff done, but not at the expense of others. She doesn't always try to manipulate people, she's just rather charismatic. People want to impress her, they want her to like them. She does like people, even though she prefers the company of animals. Unfortunately, she also has a quick temper. And with power like she has, it's dangerous when she gets pissed off.

Despite acting and being as regal as she is, she has her quirks and odd habits, such as her casual and almost constant affection use of the word 'amor'. If she likes you, no matter romantically or not, you'll be called amor. She's an incredible artist, and she loves her art. Luckily, given her tattoo abilities. It wasn't uncommon for people to come to her for tattoos and markings, rather than the pain of a normal one. The tattoos she gives other people don't contain the magic hers do, unless they're runes. When she draws her tunes on other people they could give them ability. For example, if Sol drew a strength rune on someone else, they would have enhanced strength for the duration of the rune. She's creative as well, which only makes her tattoos and runes better.

Actually, she is also a genius. It was just never really known because back then, there were no real tests. It was simply applied to the way she uses her tattoos and runes. Because of her genius and creativity, she's come up with some brilliant runes. The only thing that really affects her is her claustrophobia. Small places terrify her, and she wants absolutely nothing to do with them. They send her into a state of near panic.

☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾
Claustrophobia - Terrified of small, enclosed spaces. She has a near panic attack even in a smallish closet, and being unable to move could cause her to completely pass out.



▐ ❝I was a queen. I was a goddess! And then I was nothing. I went from ruler of all to no one.❞

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Isabella/Deceased/5-16/Mortal/35/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Alo/Deceased/9-23/Witch/57/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
Isabella was a queen. There was no doubt about it. She had come over to Columbia with the Spanish, during one of their many attempts to settle there. The natives kicked them out, as per usual, but the women and children were spared. Well, woman. Isabella was the only of them that survived the initial attack. She was taken in by the Muisca tribe, though she definitely started at the bottom. But Isabella was smart, and she plotted and manipulated her way to the top. Systematically she lied, threw others under the bus, and when necessary killed. She had no power when she was with the Spanish, but she could here. And eventually, she got it. She sealed her place in the large tribe by becoming pregnant by the leader, the king, also a witch. She gave birth to a little girl she named Soledad, for the solitude she felt herself, being the only Spanish immigrant among the tribe.

Soledad was raised to embrace her royalty. After all, some of the other people were getting sacrificed. With her being the chief's daughter, there was no way she would be killed. Because of her mother, she grew up bilingual, knowing Spanish and the native tongue. Even when she was little, the others liked her. She was nice and, even better, she was royalty. People wanted the advantage of being her friend. It only made it better when she started to grow into her powers. She'd always drawn when she was younger, and she never gotten out of that habit. Her abilities only grew, and when she just idly drew on her arm it started to become an actual tattoo. Rather quickly she discovered that she could change the tattoos, manipulating the ink. Then she discovered that some of the designs were affecting things. She discovered her runes.

And her runes were the beginning of her ascent. She was easily more powerful than her father was, but that wasn't what she focussed on. She would rather have just drawn and done her tattoo manipulation. But when Isabella died, despite being only 15 Sol was smart enough to know she'd have to stay in power. So she started working on her runes, strengthened her ties with the priests and other strong members of the tribe. By the time her father died, she was strong enough and secure enough in her position among the tribe that she was fine to be queen. No one had a solid way to challenge her. The biggest competition she had was with the small coven that was a part of the tribe. Her father was never a member and she inherited his independence, preferring to remain separate from the group of witches.

Hekate was the first true Supreme Witch who was all powerful holding the power of all Witches. Her own daughter was reckless and never truly careful around the unforgiving mortals. Hekate refused her all of the power, but had to pass it to someone before she had her own worthy heir. She had to do it on the night of her birth so that a new birth of energy may be born from the holy day of the Supreme's birth.

Hekate searched the world feeling the power around her until finally she discovered the tribe in Columbia. The Witches there knew her by feeling her power and accepted her happily. She said she felt the next Supreme could be here. The Witch Coven performed the Trials of Hekate, but this did not prove useful in Hekate's search.

In her leaving she felt the energy from the Queen of the tribe in her own home as she passed it. Hekate waited until that night when she arrived to the Queen, Soledad. It was late and Soledad was long asleep. Hekate visited her in her chambers and blessed her with the power and energy of the Supreme.

The coven assumed that Sol used her powers to get into her position, ignoring the fact that Sol had been born into it. No one believed that Hekate would have chosen someone like her. She got better and better at her runes, getting stronger and stronger. Her amount of power from her royal position and her witch abilities grew stronger and stronger. Magic was rare in the tribe, and her amount of it made her a near goddess to them. She had statues built of her, a near cult. The coven started to consider Sol a threat. Even though she never did anything wrong, her status scared the coven. Eventually, the coven became convinced that she was just to powerful to be able to continue. They kept trying to kill her, but realized pretty quickly they couldn't kill her. They tried to take her powers away, but she was strong enough to keep that from affecting her.

In the middle of all the murder attempts, Sol managed to keep as normal a life as possible. She had a few boyfriends, a few girlfriends. Consorts, they were officially called. And finally she ended up with one that she truly loved. She stayed with him for half a year, which was a while for her. She was planning on staying with him longer, but he ended up betraying her. He told the coven that it was impossible to kill Sol, but the coven had a way to stop her. He helped them, leading her out and taking her out to them. By the time she figured out what was going on, it was too late for her. The spell had already been set into motion and she couldn't stop it. She just had time to beg them to stop before she was frozen in time. Her body was sent as far away as possible, ending up in Grievance Ridge as a random location to be certain she would never be awoken.



▐ ❝I trusted him. I trusted him, I trusted all of them. And they all turned on me in the end. What did I do? Did I deserve this?❞


[Aʟʟɪᴇs] Unavailable
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs] Unavailable
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs] Unavailable
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ] Unavailable

[Pᴇᴛs] Some recurring tattoos

[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ] Unavailable
[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] Unavailable
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] Unavailable

☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾ Definitely need a collab with someone that wakes her up.
▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬



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▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞☽۝☾۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬
▐ ❝ all I ever wanted was the world



▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾ Erin
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾ Serenity
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾ Devereux
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Rin
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)

☽Agє☾ 16
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] March 27th
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] Grievance Ridge, South Carolina
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 8:30 PM
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ Aries
[Nᴏᴛ Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ]

☽Ɠєη∂єя☾ Female ( ♀ )
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Heterosexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐


▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬

☽ Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн ☾
☽ Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση ☾ Caster
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Apprentice

☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾
(view spoiler)


▐ ❝ can't help that I'm kind of difficult

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

☽ Aρρєαяαηcє ☾

(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ] Barbara Palvin
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] Erin can be described as a very pretty girl. And this is all with her having only just gone through the first stages of puberty. Her hair is long and brown, soft as a doe's fur. Her eyes are wide and ice blue, often remarked as a blue as cold as her soul. With a slender frame, her small stature of five feet and five inches was somewhat expected. She usually makes herself seem taller with heels, as she can't bear to be such a mundane height.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Walnut Brown/Sandy Blonde
[Eʏᴇs] Ice Blue
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 149
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5 ft 5
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Slender
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] A-
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...] N/A


▐ ❝ but it's always someone else's fault

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ shopping
☑ lattes
☑ getting her way
☑ magazines
☑ social media of any kind




[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ being told what to do
☒ not getting her way
☒ having to do work
☒ exercising

[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Persistent
☼ Determined
☼ Assertive




[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁ Impulsive
☁ Selfish
☁ Egotistical
☁ Lack empathy
☁ Short-tempered
☁ Childish
☁ Spoiled

☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾ One of the most notable traits that Erin has is her selfishness. She's not one to go out of her way to help someone else.She carries an apathetic affect until the time comes for her to show the slightest bit of care, but only for getting whatever it is that she may want. And once she has this thing or person, she will never relinquish her hold on them, even if she grows bored of it. Toys are how she views pretty much everything and everyone. The only thing sacred to her is family, and even then she really only sees them as a means of getting what she wants. Her selfishness is probably the worst part of her, but there's also that trademark brattiness that she carries with her.

She says whatever she pleases, despite knowing the consequences sometimes. And somehow, each time, she expects not to be punished for her words. They can be hurtful and cruel, but not in her own eyes unless intended. Erin is truly only concerned with getting what she wants and being right, as a child would be. She behaves much like a child, including the tantrums one would associate with a toddler or slightly older child that doesn't get what they want. The moment she becomes slightly agitated or sees that things are not working in her favor, she's all tears and thrown objects and screaming. Flailing is usually an essential part of her tantrums as well, and people have been known to walk away from it with a black eye or busted lip.

Erin is used to not having to work for anything. She expects to get everything she wants immediately when she asks for it, and that's usually what happens in the case of her brother Damien. She's never truly had to lift a finger, even in school. It's like people have bowed to her every whim and kissed her feet as if she were a goddess. And she loves it. Everything must be about Erin, or she will pay little attention to it, if any at all. Her entire world revolves around only herself, and she can hardly say that she cares for anyone other than herself. Such a sad thing to be so rotten on the inside, and yet so pretty on the outside, almost like a carnivorous plant.

☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾
Spoiled. Erin has had most everything handed to her, and she knows not the value of a dollar earned.
Selfish. Forcibly holding on to things that are hers, simply because they were hers and she doesn't wish to share, can cause one to have a lot of enemies.


▐ ❝ not because I'm really that deserving of it

▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬

[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚Acacia Devereux/deceased/Damien's 18th Birthday/Witch/37/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛Derrick Devereux/deceased/Damien's 18th Birthday/Witch/41/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♟Damien Eric Devereux/alive/Witch: Wraith/34/Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♜Salem Axel Devereux/alive/Witch/17/Bʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♚Robert Devereux, 2nd Earl of Essex/deceased/25 February 1601 Tower of London Cause of death Decapitation/Witch/35/Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ
♛OPEN/deceased or alive/death date if dead/age/animal form/Fᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ

☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
( i ) and in the beginning, there was darkness
Before Erin came her two brothers, Damien and Salem. The only thing notable about her birth was that she would be the final child, the only girl. Knowing just that as a young child was enough to make her feel entitled. Make her think she had to be cared for. But she would never know that at only a few months old, she had witnessed the death of her parents. It was her brother who had killed them before the car careened into a tree, not Wraiths. But this lie about the Wraiths was the one she believed because it was the most believable to her. The notion that her brother would have put she and Salem in danger at such a young age was unfathomable.

Erin went on for a few more months, obliviously young. Her brother had taken full custody of her and Salem, with a Guardian assigned to assist them. But, not for long. She doesn't remember it, much too young too, but Damien killed the Guardian before her eyes. Salem had run away and left her behind while an infant Erin was left in her car seat--her own front row seat. And yet she remembers none of it. Everyone had told her that the exact person behind their Guardian's death was unknown and that they were looking into it. At the point of time they told her--six years old--she didn't have any idea of what that meant. Nor did she really care.

( ii ) there are more things than you know in all your philosophies
Magic and Witches were a key part of growing up for Erin. She often dreamed of when her own powers would surface, and she envied those that could already utilise them--including her brothers. It felt like a race she was losing, trying to catch up with them. But alas, as a child, there was a biological restriction. But her only appeasement was knowing that she was better than her peers. That she was special and they were not.

There were a number of times when she came close to bragging about this part of her family. But each time she stopped herself. Amazing what her selfishness could do. If her friends knew, they would try to use her brothers, and they were her brothers. Which meant that their powers were inadvertently hers and thus she could not share with anyone else. So she'd shut her mouth tight just as she was ready to deliver the finishing blow, only irritating those around her. But just as she grew out of this need to tell them, they grew used to her doing it.

( iii ) feeling super super super
As with any child, becoming a teenager required puberty. And with puberty came the appearance of her powers. Erin, of course, was ecstatic. At long last, she was powerful. But the most she can do now is move things around with her mind. Not as great as she would have liked, and mundane in her opinion, but this was still better than having none at all. It was just proof that she was more evolved than those around her.

And she can only imagine what she can do when she Ascends.

( iv ) play this at my funeral
She died.

For a brief time, she was dead. But it's not like she remembers any of it. Erin can hardly recall what had taken place beforehand, let along anything afterwards. Going to Hell was to her nothing more than a senseless nightmare. It wasn't a real experience because she didn't die. Or she thinks she didn't.

Shortly after learning the truth about Damien, she was killed. And with her into the abyss went her memory and knowledge of the whole situation. Having returned, she cannot piece together everything that she had learned and has since given up trying. Because it was only just a dream, after all.


▐ ❝pop that pretty question, right now baby

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Acolyte/Summoner
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