Shadow Takers discussion

These are the humans who were hand picked from their dying city to come live in castle as either a form of entertainment or a walking bloodbank. Baring that in mind, go for it, folks.

Name: (view spoiler)[ First, middle, and last. (hide spoiler)]

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Age: (view spoiler)[ Since the Supernaturals specifically chose the humans who are in the castle, no one younger than fifteen and no one older than twenty-four please. (hide spoiler)]

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Appearance: (view spoiler)[ For the love of all that's good in this world, no anime. Please ? (hide spoiler)]

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History: (view spoiler)[ Please try to stick to the plot. Nothing too crazy is all I mean C; (hide spoiler)]

Personality: (view spoiler)[ You can include both the way they were living in the city and the way they are now, near the Supernaturals. (hide spoiler)]

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Other: (view spoiler)[ Anything else you think is important about your character or is particularly interesting about him/her. (hide spoiler)]

Name: Dezirae Hartley
Nickname: Dez. Dezirae died a long time ago.

Gender: Female

Age: Seventeen

Appearance: Dez's hair is an ash blonde color, so light it's been called white on more than one occasion. She's pretty pale, so much so that she's been mistaken for a tick on more than one occasion. Her eyes are a light, ice-blue color that only add to her very nearly translucent features. Her facial structure gives her something of an innocent appearance, from the blonde-hair-blue-irises combination to the doe eyed expression she naturally seems to take up. Of course, sarcasm often times narrows them, sharpening her cheekbones as she utters things better left unsaid.



She has this tattoo inked into her back as a way of silently mocking the paranormal. If any became aware of it, that would no doubt gladly try and scratch it off her skin, as futile as the action would be. For this reason alone, most aren't aware of it, having no idea that it's even there.
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History: Dez's life had never been what most humans would consider 'normal' in any way. She lived in the roughest part of the city, and considering the city as a whole was pretty dangerous, that was a big feat. Her family worked with what they had and she still remembers, as a child, not being allowed to go outside to play with her brother and sister. Despite their home's edgy location, they'd always remained relatively safe. Well, as safe as humans currently could. Which, as we all know, is little better than living on edge. But still, it was better than to be expected giving their circumstances. Until her older sister dared Dez and her twin to go outside during a rainstorm.

As something little more than children, of course they couldn't refuse a dare. Being the immature teenagers they were, egos were too big of a thing for that. That'd be like sticking feathers on their arms and announcing themselves chicken. So they went, marching through the rain as lightning lit up the sky. And everything seemed fine: It was almost fun to finally be able to get out of the house, even if it was raining. Soon, they were distracted, laughing as they got soaked. Dez is one hundred percent certain that's why they didn't see the Vampire until it was on her brother. Her sister screamed, ripping Dez inside and locking the door against the snarling Vampire's face. Dez's brother was Turned and she didn't see him again for another six months. When she finally did see him again, he was still such a young bloodsucker, it was no surprise he killed the rest of her family. Really, what more could be expected from a leech? It's really no wonder she's so bitter towards Vampires, or the Supernatural in general. Dez was taken to the castle a few weeks ago by the very Vampire that destroyed her family.

Personality: Dez has always been, and probably always will be, the very definition of defiant. She's sarcastic, so much so that she's already had a few brushes with death via the Supernatural for this very reason. Despite this, she doesn't let much scare her into submission. Her parents used to joke that her first word was "No," though she was a lot more willing to do what she was told when it came to her family. Now, living in the castle, she's completely embraced the life of rebellion. Of course, she's well aware of the fact that continuous disobedience and disrespect will probably be what gets her killed, but until than, she won't allow herself to be broken.

Underneath all that, Dez has always actually been something like a scared little girl in a world she doesn't really understand. Which her huge eyes very clearly give away. Stubbornness is basically the only reason she refuses to show it, unwilling to allow herself to be walked on by the Supernatural. The death of her twin was a little bit like having a piece of herself killed, the part of her that was easier to live. The Dez that people were able to grow attached to, who weaseled her way into even the most unwilling of hearts. Now, her cold and snippity personality tends to be a turn off, not nearly the same person she'd once been.

Strengths:
✔ Stubbornness, something that could be taken as either a strength or a weakness, really. She's had this particular trait of hers backfire on her on more times than she can count.
✔ Her innocent appearance. It throws people off guard, making it easy to surprise them.
✔ Ability to read people. She is surprisingly intuitive, observant without being obvious. Her intuition is nearly always accurate.

Weaknesses:
✘ Tends to put her foot in her mouth, quite frankly. Seriously, get her fired up enough and she's rather fearless. It will no doubt be what gets her killed.
✘ She has something like a phobia of being completely powerless. Dez has heard rumors of the maze and just the thought of being shoved in the hedges with no way out is enough to cause fear to paralyze her.
✘ Under pressure or panic, her train of thought completely flat-lines. Operating in those type of situations are nearly impossible for her.

Family:
Travis- Dez's twin brother who was Turned into a Vampire when they were both sixteen.
Zaria- Dez's older sister, nineteen, who was killed by Dez's brother after he was Turned into a Vampire.
Parents- Killed off by Travis.

Other: Though she refuses to sing in front of people, Dez has a beautiful voice. In her mind though, it's a pointless ability because it's not like her talent will really be able to take her anywhere. She sounds a little something like this: (view spoiler)[ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lLKAKw... (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)] (hide spoiler)]

Name: Amadeus Itzal Paellax

Gender: Male

Age: 24
• Chosen when he was merely 15

Appearance:
• Hair Color - Calm Dark Ginger
• Eye Color - Deep Lustrous Green
• Height - 5'9.5"

History:
Amadeus was born into a family whom, despite the difficulties that you might imagine, they were quite a large one at that. With the outstanding number of seven kids, which is ever more larger then what it sounds. Amadeus being the youngest had four brothers and two sisters, each between three to twelve years older then himself. Amadeus parents were intelligent and clever people, not to mention ever so kind with a stern hand. They knew what they wanted for their children, and even in a world long fallen into the shadows, the two wanted to provide a light of hope for their young souls.

Though, it must be explained that what they were doing was exceptionally dangerous. It would even be fair to say that it was taboo, forbidden, and all in all one might even call it treacherous. Amadeus's parents were what you might label as a scholar, a rare thing indeed in such a time. While the world around the cowered in the shadows, the two scholars sought enlightenment through the pursuit of truth. In short terms, they were keepers of old knowledge, tales of the forgotten past. They taught their kids these things, stories of a time when humans had great cities, kingdoms, empires, history of a world now ancient. Indeed, their children learned many things, things that many would find hard to believe.

Hope is a dangerous thing, powerful, but dangerous. For even in the darkest of places a flame of hope shall burn. In a world of tyranny of grief they did the most dangerous sin they could, and hoped. Amadeus grew up and felt rich, not with money, but with something that had for more value then a precious stone. He was a quick learner to, even at a young age he was already beginning to comprehend these things. The should have known though, when one strays from the ideas of the world they always end up hurt, for the world does not take lightly those who dare to dream.

Over the years, it was bound that with as many siblings that he had, well, they would be taken eventually. When Amadeus was only three, a time that he barely remembered, his eldest brother was taken and another wad killed. Vampires would prey upon the humans every once in a while, you could say they like the thrill of the hunt, for what fun was it when the prey didn't run? It seemed though, one of them took a liking to Amadeus dear brother, and the other one was not so fortunate. Depends on how you see it I guess, for which of the two is the most fortunate in the end?

The next incident happened when Amadeus was seven. This time two died. The first was one of his sisters, the sibling closest in age to Amadeus, and his mother. The details overall of what occurred are, hazy. The two were raped and killed, though Amadeus's other sister survived she was clearly scarred in the end. Unlikely enough, or likely, this time it was not at the fault of the supernatural, but of another human. If it wasn't for one of Amadeus other brother's, it would seem the number of deaths would be number higher.

Slowly, the hope in young Amadeus began to dwindle, each day himself becoming more and more lost in the shadows. What could you tell a boy who has already lost his mother, a sister, and a brother? Though it seemed the cruel hand of fate was not done yet. Yes, far worse things were in-store for this young boy. Things that would make him have to grow up quicker then any child should be forced. It was when he was only eleven when it happened, Amadeus life would change drastically. His Father only grew swiftly more radical, in contrast to the heartbreaking change of Amadeus. It all happened so quickly though, no one really expected them to take action.

You see, over the year Amadeus parents, and eventually just his father began to, in simple terms, spread. Like a plague, their dangerous ideas began to spread. Sure it began small, the two parents began to teach others, spreading the curiosity for truth and history. As time went on, it grew even more, spreading away from simply forbidden teachings to dangerous thoughts. You see, people began to learn what it was to hope, they learned how humanity was not always this way. Eventually, by the time Amadeus was eleven his Father was becoming more out there with his ideas, and less in the shadows. Actually, it was at one of these moments that it all happened.

Amadeus Dad was holding a public showing, a speech to be more specific. It would be accurate to call it a protest even. In either case, his Father was spoke in front of a whole crowed, speaking of treacherous things. Talking about how life has not always been this way, that there was a time when Humans were not mere servants to the Supernatural. No, it was the Shadow Takers who hid in the shadows. Amadeus's Father spoke of hope and the pursuit of justice. As everyone knows, the most dangerous type of person is a radical. A radical that knows how to infect people with their poisonous ideas. So, like any intelligent master, they made a public display of what these sort of ideas lead to. For that is what one did to their slaves, cut them down by the roots so that they don't rise up again.

They struck, quick and ruthless, without a single warning. Shadow Takers, they came with their people, those supernatural monsters, and their demons. Without a hint of restraint of mercy they cut them down, the crowds of people. Those who weren't killed were taken away as servants and slaves for their amusement. Few were left behind, but those who were would have the memory of this slaughter burned into their minds. Amadeus saw it all, saw his father slowly killed, people he knew, his family, he saw them either die or be taken away. One of the Shadow Takers spoke to Amadeus, and he would never forget those words. The Shadow Taker had found something intriguing about this young boy, maybe he saw something cold and dark deep inside of Amadeus soul, or maybe something else, but the Shadow Taker noticed him.

'Remember this child, this is the truth of your reality.' she told him in a voice like a sweet angel, but in truth it was as deadly as a sirens. Then touching his cheek softly with a finger,'You are different though aren't you? I can see it, the darkness inside you soul.' She stood and walked back into the crowd of death, stopping only for moment to say,'You are far to young *sigh* We'll be back though.' Amadeus was left with the image of this dangerous, and yet beautifully alluring, killer. The moment eternally etched into Amadeus young eyes, something that would revisit him in his deepest dreams.

Hence, as one can plainly imagine, Amadeus was changed long before he was chosen away, and he chosen. Four years later, Amadeus fifteen, no family, no home... and no dreams. That gentle young boy, full of curiosity and hope was no more, instead stood Amadeus, one who has gone past the point of no return. Amadeus had lost his humanity, and all that came with it, his soul painted black. Over those few years Amadeus himself had not only witnessed, but caused his own horrors. With nothing left of compassion, Amadeus was more demon then human(metaphorically). Amadeus has survived nine years in the realm of the Supernaturals, a rare thing indeed. Over those years Amadeus had learned many things, and was perhaps one of the most valuable of humans. A favorite tool, or is it toy, indeed.

Personality:
Some might find Amadeus situation to be a little odd, for it is indeed a very rare case. Most would say they were abducted, taken by the supernaturals one day, Amadeus wouldn't say that. Amadeus decided to come by his own free will, as to him it was almost an honor to be chosen. He has the utmost extreme loyalty, if they handed him a knife and told him to kill another person in cold blood, he would, without hesitation. In fact, this is the reason his fellow humans are weary of him, for he works for them. Humans are nothing to him, for he sees the truth, and humans will never amount to more then just piles of trash.

Amadeus lacks compassion, or even a single twinge of empathy for those around him. All those hopes and dreams that his parents fed him have been shattered in the dust. Amadeus had lost all sense of humanity. Amadeus was cold, a soul of with a black flame and a heart made of obsidian . Ruthless, without mercy for those unfortunate enough. Calm, a eerie sort of maintained calm, as if the thought of human emotions never crossed his mind. Pain? Anger? Hatred? To Amadeus all those things have been numbed from him. No, Amadeus had experience his fill of each, now they were simply distractions.

Amadeus has faced the harshness of reality, and it has made him just that. If you were to speak to him things such as hope or dreams he would laugh in your face. Yes, Amadeus has seen where those things lead, to him, hope is a sign of weakness or stupidity. To his fellow humans Amadeus is rude and sarcastic, for they do not understand the truth as he does. Amadeus, the son of those two famous radicals who dared to start a revolution, one and the same.

Even with these things being true, there was still a bit more to Amadeus then simply that. Sort of like a shadow of what use to be, and though a shadow fades away in the darkness, it lingers still, like an invisible scar or mark. Amadeus has always been one who was quick to learn and understand, in truth, Amadeus is a extremely intelligent person. If Amadeus had been lucky enough to be born before all of this he would likely have even been considered a bit of a gifted child. Despite the unfortunate world he was born into though, his parents made up for all of that. One of the things about Amadeus you see is that he remembers, and even though he tries to hide away his memories they are their deep in the maze of his mind.

You must understand, that Amadeus lies to himself. Deep inside, hidden farther then any supernatural can see, in those dark pits of Amadeus there is a light. A weak light, yes, but a light still. Something that Amadeus himself cannot even feel, or at least he has somehow stopped himself from feeling it. Humans have a gift though, one that no supernatural creature can posses. They have the ability to feel, despite the impossibilities around them, humans have the power of a deep empathy. They can see things that no one else can see, through their ability to dream and hope. It is truly sad when one such being loses their self, and forgets what it means to be human. Amadeus is such a creature.

Amadeus has a lot of potential, a seed that only needs the right nurturing to grow into something great. Though, many will seek to guide it wrong, teach it to grow in the darkness instead of the light.

Strength(s):
• Intellect/Cleverness: Amadeus is exceedingly intelligent.
• Apathy: Amadeus lacks any morals standards or emotional bonds.
• Perseverance: Amadeus has been here for nine years.
• Diligence: Amadeus has a very good work ethic.
• Music: Talented, but hasn't done anything like that since his parents died.

Weakness(es):
• Lack of Empathy: Lacks any sort of compassion.
• Hatred: Hates humans, supernaturals, shadow takers, you name it.


Family:
• Mother - Agatha(Deceased)
• Father - Daniel(Deceased)
• Brother - James(Unknown: Would Be 36)
• Brother - Mark(Deceased)
• Brother - Christopher(Deceased)
• Brother - Peter(Unknown: Would be 31)
• Sister - Sarah(Unknown: Would be 29)
• Sister - Rose(Deceased)

Other: N/A

*Under construction!*

Name: Phoebe Xandra Valentine

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 18

Date of Birth:

Appearance:
Distinct Markings: (view spoiler)[
*She did that one to just piss the supernatural off.*

Hold your breath and count to ten is tattooed on the inside of her right arm, running from her wrist up to her elbow, It was a saying her mother used to tell her.


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Name: Coty Austin Zander

Gender: m

Sexuality: Gay

Age: 19

Date of Birth: Oct. 31

Appearance: (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

Distinct Markings: Gemini markings on each wrist. (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

History: All he has ever known is pain in his life. From his parents and little brother be murdered as he was forced to watch, to being beaten himself when misbehaving the slightest. All he wants is freedom and he shall never find it. He was born in what was once called London, England. He was born into slavery. All he knows is obedience after seeing the power they had to just scratch and tear at the mangle bodies of his family. He never truly saw his brother be murdered just beaten horridly for a five year old. He was seven then. He first worked in building and was seen to be fit and rather obedient. He was moved to the castles court as a private servant to a Shadow Taker.

Personality: He was born into the Slavery just as it had taken his home over. Werewolves and vampires seemed to be the least of their worries as much as a clan of disturbed dragons, in his tongue. He was raised as a respectful person, but being a Gemini as his mood would gladly tell he was a bit on edge a lot. Always randomly over thinking things. Once his spirit had been broken that all changed. He became the bad side of the Gemini possessive around his own kind of his things. Manipulative of others only to be rewarded and rather lazy when it came to even thinking about disobeying.
Gemini people are many sided, quick both in the mind and physically. They are brimming with energy and vitality, they are clever with words. They are intelligent and very adaptable to every situation and every person. Gemini are curious and always want to know what's going on in the world around them. They are not one to sit back and watch the world go by, they want to be involved. This can sometimes make Gemini nosy, they do not mind their own business! This is because they really enjoy communicating, more so then most other astrology signs, they are the ultimate social butterfly. Gemini can talk and talk, but they have interesting things to say, their talk is not mindless babble. They have interesting opinions and thoughts on things and are not afraid to speak their mind. They are always in the know and are the one to see for the latest juicy gossip. Lacking perseverance, Gemini easily goes off topic to explore another thought or idea. Gemini are superficial, they will form opinions on matter without diving into them and exploring them fully. This can lead them into thinking they know everything, which they usually do but their mind is too busy to be concerned with fine details. Routine and boredom are Gemini's biggest fears. Gemini would rather be naive then know the depressing truth, they do not want anything putting a damper on their freedom or positive energy.

Strengths:
- Energetic
- Clever
- Imaginative
- Witty
- Adaptable

Weaknesses:
- Superficial
- Impulsive
- Restless
- Devious
- Indecisive

Family: Mother and Father Dead...Little brother Unknown who would be 16 now

Other:

(( This is my character from the other RP. Sorry its not as long as evrybody elses. ))

Name: Beck Payne. (No middle name)

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Appearance: http://www.google.co.uk/imgres?num=10...

History: Kent was born into a middle class family. His dad was allways drunk, and his mother was way too overprotective. He had 2 older sisters, who would now be 19 and 21. His mother and father split up, as the stress was so high in the city. when he was 6 years old, leaving him in the custody of his mother, and his siters in the custody of his father. He allways worried about them. At the age of 16, he was chosen to come and work in the castle. But, he has only been there 3 months, he also spent his 17th birthday beeing fed from. That has fuelled his hate for supernaturals, and that day his job was changed to a feeder because they found out his blood was a rare type.

Strengths: He's rather good with a knife, and he keeps to himself alot so nobody can break him.

Weaknesses: He's quite shy, and scared as hell of shadow takers and Vampires. The other ones he dosent mind, but is still scared.





Personality: Beck's personality is filled with hatred, but not only hatred. He will open up to people, but only Humans. He dosent seem to want to make freinds, because his last freind; Olivia. Was killed by A Vampire.

Family: Father and two sisters; Unknown. Mother; Still in the walled city.

Other: Originally British, and still has a strong Londoner accent

I'm not sure if Fabian will be the same with no Harper... but I'll make him as a character anyways.

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Name: Fabian Jack Stewart

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 18

DoB: November 16

Appearance: http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lml...
Sorry, for some reason using HTML to insert pics doesn't work on my computer D:

History: Fabian was in a shop looking at all the odd knick-knacks they had, when he noticed someone that seemed to be following him. He had a suspicion that it was a vampire, since he'd heard about some attacks lately, but being the way he is, he just kept his head down and tried to get the guy off his trail. Unfortunately, it didn't work, but because Fabian was so compliant when the vampire caught him, the vampire decided to take him back to the castle.

Personality: Fabian is, was, and probably always will be a timid and shy guy, frustratingly so at times. When teased or bullied, he'll just put his head down and ignore the bullies. He won't show it, but he'll always carry those insults with him, believing that he really is stupid, or ugly, or whatever the bullies call him. Because of this, he has pretty low self-esteem and this just makes him even shyer. He's never been a rule-breaker and has always been cautious, and is even more so now that he's at the castle.

Strengths:
+ Very obedient (that's what the Shadow Takers like, after all)
+ Loyal (if you tell him a secret, he won't tell anyone; this is the only instance in which he would break the rules, like if a Shadow Taker wanted to know something)
+ Is very nice and kind once you get to know him and get past all the shyness
+ Is good at handling emergencies or difficult situations; he gets in a different "mode" during emergencies and isn't as shy as usual.

Weaknesses:
- As mentioned above; terribly shy. Which drives (some) Shadow Takers insane, because they want a human to argue with.
- Low self-esteem
- Easily scared
- Super-cautious
- Hate to say this... but he won't really stand up for anyone because he's so afraid of breaking the rules.

Family: Parents: Josh & Miranda Stewart; don't know what happened to him and are still worried about him. However, since they're also timid, shy, and cautious, they're too afraid to actively look for him, although they miss him and want him back more than anything in the world.
Siblings: None


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Name: Isabelle Rebecca Viscantio

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 19

Date of Birth: June 6

Distinct Markings: She has bruise marks and cut marks on her wrists and the back of her neck from when her dad use to hurt her at a young age. Isabelle also has the saying tattoed on her left wrist"Live. Love. Laugh.''

Appearance: She has long black hair that goes past her shoulders and layes right below her chest. Her skin is pale and looks almost as close as how vampires may appear. Her eyes are dark brown and she is 5'3.'' http://s3.favim.com/orig/39/black-and... ((Without those tattoes))

History: It isn't a thing that is very worthwhile as it was filled with anger, guilt, sadness,etc. She did grow up into a big family. With several brothers and sisters her life was wonderful with that. Not that she lived for that but always wanted things to be better since being in a poor class was okay but really not worthwhile. Her family was always good to her and she loved to help it was fun but everyone in her family had a mask on hiding what their true feelings were. With her father hurting everyone because either he was nervous of what could happen to the family or how he hated how anyone couldn't do a thing right. To her mother saying of how she liked her but then faked it because she loved her sister's more. Her life wasn't always fun with her family always hating on her. She wondered could she truly live a life of love and fun? Well she hoped so but things didn't seem out right as she always wanted them to be. Truly for Isabelle she hated how things worked out to be and how the Supernauturals were the one to always control everything and anything. It was only that one night where her brother Zaceriah and her snuck out even they weren't allowed to. With the rules that the Supernuatrals had no one wa allowed late out night and they wre only trying to get food. But it didn't quite work out well. With Isabelle being the tomboy as she is. She said things and ried to distract several supernautrals that were watching over one of the buildings that contained it. As it is she got caught because of it but her brother took the blame. She thoght maybe it wasn't best to get the food but she thought wrong. It was always what she wanted to her brother would allow it. But since he took the blame she thought maybe he would get hurt but only off with a warning. The next time around they were out having fun taking a walk in the sreets. She always watched around her making sure no one saw what they were doing and they would always seem to get lucky. It was just that one night when they traveled but because she had a bad nightmare and she neeed to go out for a walk. Isabelle knew it was stupid to go out at late hours but she didn't mind. Even though she was only at the age of ten she still needed to clear her mind. Because of how she open her big mouth she got far worse then t last time even though she had her older brother there. Zaceriah didn't just a get a warning he got killed by a vampire. She didn' know what to do and the only thing else she remembers of it was the vampire telling her if she ever came out late again without ny permissin she was going to be the next one klled. So Isabelle kept her muth shut and did as told.



Personality: Isabelle appears to always be compassionate but on the inside she feels hated and wants to express it maybe try to hope that soomeone will understand how she feels. She just can't bear to always be kind with the way her brother died. After that day all her feelings have died and she has been always known to look depressed. Her face can be easily read and it has to depend on the person who can see her feelings that well. But at times she can be lovely and caring. Being there for others when they need it most. The thing she would say that she hates the most is seeing people so sad or either not able to fend for themselves. It might make her so sad she'll cry over or it or she might be there for that person. She was taught at a young age to always help others when you couldn't help yourself at times. On top of that she was taught to be strong and fiesty to always not give in and take what's needed at that very moment. She isn't the one to want to be easily angered. With her being angered it could either be where she's needed to be restrained or it could be looking creepy at that moment. At times she'll be nervous and very shy because she has sometimes forgot to show her other feelings. If she had to say well its because she can't help but be nervous and scared when she's around someone knew or feeling pressured. Other then that she's sweet and caring and rather innocent. So to say the least she isn't the one to be messed with and that includes her feelings.

Strengths:

<> Stubborness is how she keeps going and making it even when things around her aren't well.
<> Compassion for others and always wanting to help others when she can't help herself. It's what she's always learned that its better to start like that.
<> Her feelings of how she can be innocent and then the next a trickster. She loves to see how the supernaturals and others can be tricked when they don't even know her.
<> The way she speaks and how she says it is another thing that doesn't make her seem vulnerable and quite strong. Whether it might be for people or herself.
<> Laughter is a thing to help calm herself when she's nervous or singing to herself just to calm her nerves.


Weaknesses:

<> Being lonely is what she hates and even though she's strong she at times can't help but feel others hate her and won't ever be with her. Even though she's got over her depression she can't help but feel so depressed.
<> Anger can make her forget what's on target and get herself in quite a lot of trouble.
<> People who are in need help can make her weak and forget to help herself. If she might be sick in anyway she won't ever pay attention to being sick or hurt when the only thing she has in mind is the people she care for.
<> Jealously of how maybe someone is with another person and how she can't be with them.


Family:


Mother- Diseased
Father- Diseased
Brother- Mikael (Unknown)
Brother- Dimitri (Unknown)
Brother- Zaceriah (Diseased) Killed by vampire
Sister- Elizabeth (Unknown)
Sister- Rachel (Unknown)
Sister- Melony (Diseased)

Other:

Name: Renee Marie Sterling

Gender: Female

Age: 16
She was fifteen when chosen to come to the castle.

Appearance:

Height: 5‘2“
Hair Color: Copper Penny Brunette
Eye Color:Emerald http://data.whicdn.com/images/1896276...

History: Renee has always lived in fear of the Supernatural’s, just as most other humans did. Her Mother disappeared when she was a small girl, only leaving her to live with her two older brothers and Father. Her Father is a good man, he protects what he cares about viciously, but ultimately… that was his downfall.

One day at the age of nine, Renee’s eldest brother had gone out to the market in search of something for them to eat that evening. Dusk was slowly approaching by then and Renee was sitting with her brother in a little area of grass etched into the trees, her father peering around for his first son, who hadn’t come back yet. He always got so worried when he left for more than ten minutes—he had that is. That evening a vampire struck on their small family. Her father being who he was only fought back as her brother had grabbed her and quickly scampered into the trees.

Whether the vampire was crazed by hunger or not she hadn’t seen them due to the shadows of the trees, and she seemed to have ignored their smell for she simply sucked Renee’s father dry with fangs sharp as glinting knifes and tossed his corpse away. Suddenly she fled… and only a few moments later did her eldest brother come back with nothing but a loaf of bread.

Two years later her second eldest brother was chosen to come to the castle. Four years after that and she was chosen as well.

Personality:
-Renee was always an innocent soul, protected by her family rather than having to protect others herself. And because of that she is fearfully quiet around the Supernaturals and Shadow Takers.
-However, she has a deathly fear of vampires and has a hard time around them, almost always shaky. It doesnt help trying to hold her feelings in though, they can hear her heartbeat and smell her blood quickly rushing in her veins.
-If you're human she's much, much calmer, but still not spot on. Despite her being quiet she'll talk more freely to other humans. They know what it's like to be scared of the other species roaming around. She likes knowing she isn't the only one.
-She's a happy spirit trapped inside herself. Renee enjoys smiling and laughing because she rarley ever does it. She treasures the times she can.
-Isn't one of defiance, she does what she's told because she's scared what would happen otherwise.
-When Renee's around her brother she feels more like herself, and absolutly hates that when the Supernaturals and Shadow Takers are around them both they act like strangers. She doesn't like it, but goes along out of fear as well.

Family: Renee is the youngest of three, and the only girl. Her eldest brother would now be the age of 23. Her second brother would now be 20--Sascha. Her father's dead, and she doesn't remember her mother well.

Other: She's gifted in another aspect of art than her brother, Sascha, she is a very good singer. But only ever hums to calm herself when she's alone.

Name: Luna Aubree Dexlee

Gender: female

Age: 15

Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Girl+w...

History: Luna Grew up as one child out of eight, and the youngest. She was never sincerally cared for minded. She Grew up in the country of Ireland. Luna was the wild chils. She was the one always sneaking off, climbing trees, swimming in waterfalls , going in forests, and what not. Her parent sfound her practically unbearable and had her moved to a shack they had behind her house, Luna didnt care though. She spent all day discovering and imagining and daydreaming and all night drawin and painting and looking at thestars. She taught herself and was very smart. She is alwats dressed differently and being her own person. When the shadow takers took over earth all of her family was killed. She spent most time running and hiding before she was chosen for the castle on her 15th birthday.

Personality: She is wild crazy and fun. She trys to look on the brightside even though her fate is a black one. She's trying to cheer anyone up that she can and maake them beleive. She is athletic and smart. She is crazy and fun in her own way. She is also very very very VERY stubborn. She doesnt trust anyone but is always outgoing and talkative. She is hot-headed. (( il add more later ))

Family:
Mother- Bernice: Dead
Father- Christos: Dead
Sister- AnnaSmith: Dead
Brother- Denny: Dead
Brother- Patrick: Dead
Brother- Burne: Dead
Sister- Adair: Dead
Brother- Walter: Dead
Brother- Collin: Dead


Other: has ADHD and ADD

Name: Colette Denni Aurum

Gender: female

Age: 17

Appearance:

History: she doesn't remember anything before the castle. It comes back in little flashes sometimes, but otherwise she has no history

Personality: Colette is fun fun fun. She can make the most miserable person in the world throw a party and laugh all day long. She is a surprisingly good matchmaker but it's not a talent she uses often. She likes making friends and listing to music. And dancing. She likes snakes, odd for a girl. Well, that's what most think. She can also be really bada**, cool and confidant. But mainly she is an all fun thing. She likes all clothes and always looks good, in anything. She is a makeup genius and is a gymnast. She loves gymnastics. That and keyboard. And the pipe organ, flute, and judo. She's an honest girl, hates lies, even if they're to make someone feel better or something.

Strengths: She has an abundant amount of self-confidence.

Weaknesses: Collette loves everyone(that's nice to her) and is like a gaurd dog, not a good trait of a servant.
Family: Colette has a twin.

Other: ...

Name: Levi Maverick Aurum

Gender: male

Age: 17. He was brought to the castle a few months ago.

Appearance: His hair is originally a dark chocolatey almost-black-brown, but he dyed the front blond in the front not long before he came.

History: He grew up quite normally. It was a normal life, a happy-sometimes-dramatic-but-hey-deal-with-it-fun kind of life. He got into sports, dancing, and beleive it or not acting. He had two dogs (a pitbull, Suzie and a shauzer mix, Chester) and three rescue cats, (Allie, Rudolph, and Poko) He had a hat collection and brought some of them to the castle with him. Hemade almost perfect grades in school and got punched around a bit for it, but luckily he had some muscle of his own. That problem was shut down almost as soon as it started in ninth grade. He got multiple awards in high school becuase of his brains and his althletic abilites. But he was never considered 'popular'. He was fine with that, by all means, let the snobs have there own stuck up eunterauges while he had a very ragtag and mismatched group of best friends. Some of the closest were- a linebacker, an all-out emo, aboiut three drama fashionistas, a geek, and two others that were all about explosives and pyrotechnics. They somehow always managed to have minimal punishment in everything they did. Him, the geek and one of the explodos got a weeks detention for all of them blowing up a water fountian. Not that their school wasn't strict, they were just masters at their little jobs of causing havoc and chaos and getting away with it almost every single time. One time, when he was fourteen, a fireworks experiment went very.... wrong. It hurt everyone and they went to the hospital ASAP. He has a thick scar wrapping around his side and part of his stomach. They laughed about it then, looking back. Of course they laughed about everything.


Personality: He used to be as fun-loving and crazy as his sister. He used to ride all the rides, go the extra mile to do something completely ridiculous and not to mention dangerous just for a small laugh or a few likes on the internet. But isn't that just the average teen stuff? Well, probably. Either way, his spazzo fun side bit the dust the moment he walked through the hulking evil doors of the castle. After that, he changed. He is stillvery opinionated and stubborn, but more.. subdued, quiet, obedient now. But he still likes a prank now and then. He has a problem with creepily grinning all the time, and talking to himself. Sometimes he'll mutter fragments of his thoughts, which happen to be very confusing and sometimes disturbing. He is very texture-sensitive and has issues with touching and eating
certian things. He loves sugar, even though he is hypersensitive to it and has ADHD. But that does little do dent his newfound self-control.

Strengths: He's pretty bulky with his muscles, and loves his friends.

Weaknesses: Ice cream and shirtless boys. The end.
Family: Collette, his twin.

Other:...

Name: Daniel Fawkes

Gender: Masculine

Sexuality: Bi-Curious

Age: 20

Date of Birth: Friday the 13th of January

Appearance:

Hair Color: Sandy Blonde
Eye Color: Stormy Gray

Distinct Markings:
He has whipping scars on his back from a belt.
This happened long before the shadows rose...

History:
Daniel was born on Friday the 13th to David and Martha Fawkes. Martha died in childbirth. If she had survived, then perhaps what happened to Daniel wouldn't have occurred. But alas, she did die and with that so did any chance for David to love Daniel. All Daniel was to him was the murderer of the only light in these dark, dark times.

If it wasn't for Martha loving Daniel for those nine months of pregnancy, David would've killed him then and there, but because of her love, he let Daniel live. Perhaps he should've killed Daniel anyway. This world is NOT the suitable place to raise a child. By the age of four, Daniel had already contracted influenza and scarlet fever. Through a miracle (or maybe a curse) he survived without the help of his father. At the age of seven, he realized the truth. His father could never love him. This was around the same time he started acting up more and trying to get freedom to go outside.

At the age of eight, the belt came out for the first time. He had tried leaving through an open window, but his father caught him and whipped him with the leather side of the belt. Long red marks sprouted up and his father looked like he might cave for once and stop, but then he saw his son's eyes... his mother's eyes... and he remembered and he turned the belt around and swung the metal bit at his son's back. That was when the scars started.

The scars continued for the next nine years. The rebelliousness slowly being beaten and clubbed out of him with lashings of various lengths and severity. The worst one happened at the age of 15 when he actually made it outside and saw the world for what it truly was now... ugly and dark. His father whipped him into unconsciousness. He woke up with large scars and welts all over his back. The blood on the floor... it didn't pool or river, it just sank into the ground where he lay.

Finally on his 18th birthday, he snapped. He couldn't take the whippings and beatings anymore. When the belt came at him, he grabbed it. He whipped his father a few times until he realized what he was doing. He stared at the belt in his hand and dropped it, walking slowly out of the room, a look of shock on his face.

That night his father died. He was found by Daniel the next morning in the closet with the belt attached to the hanger rod. Strangely, Daniel found he couldn't cry. At the age of 20, he was taken to the castle of the nearest Shadow Taker.

Personality:
Because of Daniel's abuse, he is obedient to most.
"When I say jump, you leap. When i saw walk, you crawl." This is how he sees the orders he is given. He does what they want and then flies with it, embellishing even the smallest detail so he does it perfectly. "If you do something wrong, you get whipped." That is his work motto.

Kindness and empathy are his two largest traits directly after his ability to 'over-serve' people. If a person is in need, he will help. If a person is hungry, he will give away his own meal. If a person should thirst, he shall give away his only water. This is his kindness. The thing he gives away the most is a smile. Yes, that sounds generic and cliche, but in this dark, morbid, dead world, a smile is one of the most expensive things a person can give away. The way he knows how to help people is because he is quite good at reading emotions. He feels what others feel like they have a cloud around them that surrounds him. If they cry, he gives a shoulder. If they need to smile, he laughs. If they are dying, he holds them tighter for the last moments. His empathy knows almost no bounds.

Now, you may be questioning a bit why he is bi-curious. There is actually a bit of reasoning behind it. Since he was never loved, he looks for love from anyone: male or female.

Strengths:
Kindness - Nothing can soothe a savage beast like being helpful and kind.
Civility and Servitude - Since he is going to be enslaved, this is probably the most helpful characteristic.
Empathy - Because of his abuse, he feels others pain and wishes to help them.
His scars - The scars give him an edge for a few reasons. No one will want to take advantage of him sexually because he's already broken; his scars show he's tough and fights; they are thick and help protect the more delicate muscles in the back.

Weaknesses:
Kindness - His kindness makes him easy to take advantage of.
His Emotions - He is too "nice" for this world and will not fight back much if at all.

Family:
Martha Fawkes - Deceased from Childbirth
David Fawkes - Deceased from Suicide

Other:
He enjoys animals although all he has seen are pictures.

Name: Harper Destiny Reyes

Gender: Female

Age: Though she was chosen to come to the castle when she was sixteen, it's been a year since than and she's now seventeen.

Appearance: Harper's hair was naturally a silver purple-ish color, as crazy as it sounds. Of course, as of the current moment, it's a bright pink-ish red, something she's silently cursing herself for ever doing. After all, bright colored locks only draw more attention to herself- Though she never thought she'd have to worry about being as close to the Supernaturals as she currently is. She naturally has an olive skin ton, though after being kept indoors for so long, it's died down into something a bit more pale. Her eyes are a vibrant blue, a deep aqua color, in which express everything she's feeling a lot more than her words ever could.



Distinct Markings: Harper has a whole bunch of Vampire bites dancing along her skin. She's extremely self conscious about them and does everything in her power to keep them covered up. Often times, she sticks with wearing long sleeves.

History: Harper was just like every other sixteen year old girl living within the confinements of the city. She stuck with her family of five, terrified at the prospect of running into any of the Supernaturals. While at what remained of the market one day with her younger brother Travis, a vampire decided to make his presence known among the humans. He started with her little brother, grabbing his shoulders and sinking his cobra-like fangs into the soft skin of Travis's neck. Most of the humans scattered after that, trying in vain to escape the irrational wraith that most vampires had towards them. Of course, her little brother wasn't so lucky and the vampire drained him easily. Harper's never been able to figure out why, exactly, the bloodsucker didn't kill her as well. Either way, it left it's mark on her.

Personality: After the death of her little brother, Harper would have been the first one to backtalk. The first one to disrespect a Supernatural in the city and barely make it out alive. She made sure everyone was aware of just how much she hated the Supernaturals and the world they'd created for the humans. She was snarky and sarcastic, toeing that dangerous line between vaguely amusing and causing the Supernaturals to see blood red with rage. Harper was the very definition of defiant and haughty. Until she was chosen to go to the castle, of course. It didn't take long to have the fight beaten out of her, both mentally and physically. The Supernaturals knew about the death of her little brother and what exactly occurred, making sure she was aware of this fact as well. Hell, the very vampire that committed the evil crime was one who contributed in the bite marks dancing along her skin under her clothes.

She's now extremely cautious, almost to the point of paranoia. She thinks before she acts, makes sure to carefully evaluate what is coming from her mouth before the words are actually spoken. Most of the time, she prefers to simply stay silent, though. Harper has become the very definition of introvert since all the torture sessions, letting her actions speak louder than her words. Every time she does as she's told, it's like a silent warning to all her fellow humans: She's given up. She's a lost cause. Don't ever expect her to be one to stand against the Supernaturals.

Strengths:
✔ She's extremely good at fading into the background, sort of like a chameleon. Though physically she stands out, she has long since learned how to do everything subtly.
✔ Harper catches on relatively quickly. She learns from her mistakes quickly, partly what makes her so good at flying under the radar. Little things like sweeping her eyes across a crowd of people is easy once she learned all the mechanics.
✔ She doesn't argue. At all. Something that could be both a good thing and a bad thing, in a way. She takes what she's given without complaint.

Weaknesses:
✘ Her meekness. She would never be one to stand up to the Supernaturals again. Rebellion for her is a no-go.
✘ Physical weakness. After she became anemic, her exertion level has gone down considerably. Harper tries not to let it show but she's only going to be able to hide it for so long and who knows what the Supernaturals will do once they realize this.
✘ After the death of her little brother and the torture sessions at the castle, Harper's mental state has weakened just a tad bit as well. She's no longer that strong person she used to be- At least, not in her own eyes.

Family:
Parents- As far as she knows, they are still living within the town, struggling to survive like all the rest of the humans.
Travis- Harper's younger brother who was killed at the age of seven.
Clair- At eighteen, Clair is Harper's older sister who also lives in town.

Other: As mentioned before, after so much blood lose during the torture sessions and lack of iron in her food, Harper has developed anemia. This basically means her body doesn't have enough healthy blood cells. Feeling weak and tired is something she's used to on a regular basis.

Name: Clementine Thorn

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bi

Age: 18

DOB: April 14th

Appearance: http://m.weheartit.com/entry/49333746...

Distinct Markings: Clementine has a little indent on her forehead, and several scrape marks on her temple. She also has a long scar, at her shoulder and runs down straight to her wrist.

History: Clementine has forgotten the first half of her past.

So, she was born as an only child. Her parent did whatever they could to protect her. That's basically what has happened for years. When she was 15, things changed. Her father was brutally murdered by a Vampire, draining nealy every drop of Clem's father's blood before her eyes. To make it all even more cruel, the Vampire threw the man's limp body over a cliff and left without a trace. Clem and her mother were devastated, and in another year, the same Vampire attacked Clementine. But her mother got in the way and so the Vampire killed Clementine's mother, instead. And left. A stranger was kind enough to protect Clementine, and acted like family to her. But that was ripped from her hands, too. Clementine woke one morning and found the stranger dead on the ground, an something came and attacked Clementine. It was as though something wanted her, and was doing whatever it needed to to take her. She couldn't see what had attacked her, for she had been knocked out when her head hit a wall, leaving the indent on her forehead and the scarpe marks.

That's when she forgot the entire rest of her past.

When she awoke, there was a painfully large cut in her arm, and she was in a castle. Clueless of who her family was, what had happened to her, everything. She gave herself a new name, for she had forgotten even that.

Personality: Before she was brought to the castle, Clementine was shy an sweet. But now, she's a whole new person. She's not afraid to be tortured to death, or have a vampire suck her blood. And though she's not overly rebellious and always challenges a word the Supernatural speak, Clementine proves herself as stubborn and somewhat defiant. She takes orders and she's obediant, but she can talk back - Not to a Shadow Taker, though - and despises Vampires the most.

Strengths:
- Sly and sneaky
- Knows how to protect herself
- Calm and unfazed in the presence of the Supernatural, even the Shadow Takers
- Obedient

Weaknesses:
- Often gets herself in trouble
- Doesn't know her past
- Sometimes stubborn

Family: All deceased. She doesn't remember them at all.

Other:

Name- Draven Anderson

Gender- Masculine

Sexuality- Straight

Age- Chosen to come to the castle when he was 16, he is now 20.

Date of Birth- December 5th, 2992

Appearance-
Height- 6'3"
Hair Color- Brown
Eye Color- Pale blue, nearly grey

W/out piercings.

Distinctive Markings- He does have several scars, a noticeable one being long and strung across his back. He has no markings inked into his skin, since most Supernaturals like their humans pure and unmarked.

History- Draven was born and raised just on the outskirts of the boundaries of the castle. He lived in a small shack, with an older sister, Scarlet, and his parents, Marian and Taren. They had little to eat, and often nearly starved to death. They had little contact with anyone else, just lived in their little, desolate land.

One fatal evening, Draven, at the age of eleven, and his older sister who was about five years older than him, went off in search of something to do. They came across a strongly polluted stream, which wasn't even water anymore, just thick grey and green muck. They began searching through it and finding things like metal cans, shoes, things like that. They started a collection of different things when an odd screech was heard.

Four figures came lumbering down toward them, each a different size and shape. They each had a different number of eyes that gleamed viciously. Draven and Scarlet sat there, dumbfounded. The figures only looked like shadows. When they were about to run, a shrill voice erupted from the tallest of them. "Wait, childreennnn." It called and Scarlet leaned down, quietly whispering to Draven that those must be the rogue demons she had heard their father discussing with their mother.

Draven and Scarlet stood as the demons quickly appeared closer. "Why not go for a swim?" Said one that grasped Draven's arm. Scarlet told him to run as she whacked away its misty arm into thin air. The demons instantly piled onto her and a cry was heard. Draven was horrified but he quickly ran back to their parents.

Arriving upon the scene later, was merely a couple spatters of blood and their collections of cans and shoes.

His father later disappeared, leaving a note stating that he would find these demons and end them. He was never seen again.

Growing up was dreary and empty, and at the age of sixteen, a carriage with rugged looking horse pulled up. They politely asked for Draven to come with them, but in truth, Draven had no choice but to go or they would slaughter his mother, and he would loose his life.

Personality- Draven is bold, but also slightly timid. He knows when he's gone to far but never reaches to where he disrespects a Supernatural. He is fairly calm and can remain collected in tough, awkward, sad, really any situation. He normally remains quiet and in turn, fearing if he spoke out of turn it would cost him his life, or worse. He is very protective of really any other human and isn't afraid to take the place of anyone who is to be beaten or tortured.

Strengths-
* Knowledge- He's lived at the castle for a little over three years, which means he knows his way through every hall, dungeon, and room.
* Calm and collected- He isn't easily frightened by the Supernaturals.
* Kind- He will often care for other humans who may be sick or injured.
* Strength- He is a pretty strong, well built guy. He can haul around pretty heavy stuff.

Weaknesses-
* Bold- Talking out of turn is sure to give him a good whipping.
* Carelessness- He never thinks of himself, only others, which in turn can cause him to become sick or unorganized.
* Thought- He sometimes can do something without giving it a thought, which can end up bad.

Family-
Marian, mother (Still living in their pitiful little shack Draven once called home)
Taren, father, unknown (He is most likely dead, but Draven is unsure)
Scarlet, sister, deceased (Draven's deceased older sister who was killed protecting him from rogue Demons)


Other-

Name- Claire Marie Saunders

Gender- Feminine

Sexuality- Straight

Age- Claire was only recently chosen to join the human slaves at the castle, and she arrived only one month ago. She never reveals her age to anyone, but she is seventeen years old.

DOB- April 2, 2995

Appearance- Claire is a closed person. She keeps her beautiful face hidden beneath a pale pink, woven hat, which is often gets in trouble for. Her hair is a dirty blond; the tips being a brighter blond. Her face is deeply freckled over her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her skin is naturally pale and resistant to becoming tan when out in the sun for a long period of time, but instead become sun burnt. Her eyes are an unusual, steely ocean blue color which normally look sunken in and emotionless. She has a small build, and stands at a mere 5'5". She is very thin, but she retains enough strength to keep herself alive.



Distinctive Markings- Her body is fairly clean of any scars or inked markings, though her face is deeply freckled.

History- Growing up wasn't exactly easy for her, just like any other child living within the city boundaries. They lived inside a rugged apartment building, which was crowded to the brim. She lived without a mother, which meant she was in charge of keeping her younger twin siblings alive (Markas, and Ellen); cooking, cleaning, repairing, everything. Her father only returned once a week to keep their food stocked and their house in livable conditions. Luckily, they had a couple of kind neighbors who would often help.

Unfortunately, when she was fifteen, Markas grew gravely ill. He stopped eating, drinking, and sadly starved to death before the disease could take him itself. Claire was devastated but she continued to live for her younger sister. Ellen, however, also contracted the disease that had made her brother gravely ill. Before she would watch Ellen either die or recover, the castle came for her. Her younger sister was left within the care of a close family friend, and she has yet to learn if her sister is still alive.

Her first couple weeks at the castle left her starved and sickly. She did not eat, and she never cleaned herself up. A Supernatural quickly got fed up, and had suggested to the high ranking to rid of her, to kill her. She quickly gathered herself and got her act together. Although she is not as thin or skinny as she seemed the first few weeks, she is still severely underweight.

Personality- Claire is the quiet and mysterious type. She never let's on to anything involving her history, family, or even the second before entering the castle. She reframes from speaking to anyone, including the other human slaves; in which most do not know her name. Her enjoys her solitude, which is why you'll normally find her working in the harder, dirtier places because humans or Supernaturals aren't as active in places like that. She is extremely difficult to read. Whether she wants to give you a big kiss, or stab a fork in your eye, you'll probably never know. She despises Supernaturals; they took her from her sickly sister to never see her again. If she had the courage, she would be the first to rebel, though she is rather terrified of them. She is somewhat timid and frightened, which would probably be the only emotion you'll ever see out of her.

Strengths-
◦ Silence- She is normally silent, and literally speechless. This keeps her from saying anything she would regret.
◦ Obedience- She tends to follow whatever she is told, Supernatural or not.
◦ Stealth- She is very light on her feet, and her steps are virtually silent.
◦ Independent- Though it might not matter, it matters to her.

Weaknesses-
◦ Physical Health- She tends to stop eating for days without even noticing, which is mostly why she is so underweight. Another factor being that the castle hardly provides enough food anyway.
◦ Family- Growing up she hadn't had a lot of family surrounding her, just her siblings who passed. She often thinks about this and it just makes her sick to her stomach.
◦ Obedience- Though this would normally make up a better factor, it can also mean she is very vulnerable.

Family-
Chriss, Father, Unknown
Lily, Mother, Deceased
Markas, Brother, Deceased
Ellen, Sister, Unknown

Other-

Name: Juliette Marie Horste

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight, she hasn't had much interest for guys, even though they have had an interest for her. But she does know she's straight.

Age: 19, and she just came here, too.

Date of Birth: February 5th

Appearance: The fact that Juliette is small just adds to the whole innocence look. She hardly pushed five feet, standing at only 5'1". She is very slender and not very curvy. She had more of a dancers built. She had chocolate brown hair that frames her pretty heart shaped face and falls in soft waves to her lower back. She had an olive complexion, but it's not flawless. She has few thin white scars on her face and other scars marring her body. She has wide, doe like green eyes that are frame with thick black lashes.

Distinct Markings: Scars from the attack from her friend and abuse from her brother.

History: Juliette was always kind of an odd one. She has one memory from when she was maybe seven when she tried making friends with a Fairie while they were walking down a path. Her sister dragged her away before anything too bad happened, but Juliette did remember a sort of searing pain and she was curled up on the ground before she left. She received a beating after that by her terrified father. Juliette always spoke that if "we could just make friends with the Supernaturals, then they would be nice to us and not kill us!" That was from when she was as young as five. Her family was terrified and always kept her inside as much as possible, away from any ears that might hear her.

It wasn't really until she was thirteen that she started to realize the Supernaturals were not her friend. On her thirteenth birthday, her older sister, her dear older sister was called to the castle. She was never seen again. No one would tell Juliette what happened to her. Her older brother would taunt her, telling her "it's all your fault Rebecka died! If you hadn't tried to be friends with the Supernaturals when you were seven this wouldn't have happened! It should have been you who died, who got tortured! Not her!"

That same year, her best friend had gotten possessed. Nobody really knew what to do with her. Her best friend started getting violent. It got bad and Juliette came over. Her friend attacked her and she ended up almost being beat to death, but right before she was unconscious, but right before she passed out she remembered her best friend stopping and writhing around in pain, screaming, until she just stopped. She was laying there, lifeless. Next thing she knew, Juliette woke up on her bed. Five years later she was called to the castle and she's terrified. And that's how she had been living; in naive terror.

Personality: All the way up to age 13, Juliette was naive and so very innocent. She never dreamed she would talk back to, well anyone really. She tried to be a ray of sunshine in the stormy life everyone was living. She still does, but she's too scared. She wasn't ever much of a wild, rebellious spirit.

After thirteen, she was still pretty naive, but she had seen a lot. She was still that kind girl, but she's scared. Her brother's constant taunting has led her to believe that it was her fault her sister died, that she had killed Rebecka. Now that she's at the castle, she is a terrified soul. She wants to please, but she's pretty sure that that is impossible, but she still tries. Juliette is still sweet and kind, even to the Supernaturals. She is so scared, though. Anything could break her.

Strengths: Juliette is emotionally strong, but that's the only real strength in her. She is a very sweet person and sometimes her terrified demeanor causes people to want to protect her.

Weaknesses: Juliette is terrified of everything. She is convinced she will died in this castle. She has very little physical strength. She also doesn't defend herself. She will take whatever you dish at her, even if it is physical abuse. She will also go to great lengths to please and do nearly whatever a Supernatural says.

Family: She has both parents still, her older sister, Rebecka who was 16 when she was presumably killed, her older brother, Daniel who is 19 now, and her younger twins Nevaeh (Heaven spelled backwards was almost a sort of rebellion on her parents part.) and Marie who are both 5.

Other:

Name: Daegan Kendra Redfern
Nickname: Most of the time, she simply goes by her middle name, Kendra. Being called Daegan is a painful tie to her family she can't afford.

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Age: Seventeen and a half

Date of Birth: Fourth of July, actually.

Appearance: Kendra's hair is naturally a deep auburn color, the locks taking on more red under the sun. They've long since been cut into homemade layers in effort to keep it manageable. Despite its choppy-ness, the ends still take on a slide wave to it, keeping her hair easy simply brush back away from her face. Her eyes are a deep aqua color, the insides of her irises a lighter cobalt while the outside is ringed with a dark navy. Thick eyelashes rim her eyes, skin clear and face structured with angled cheekbones. She's short, barely 5"1. Aidan has both a belly button ring, much to her parents disgust, and a tattoo.


Distinct Markings: A tattoo marring the side of her rib cage, dancing upward toward the back of her shoulder place.
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History: Kendra was the first child born in her family, to two parents who were madly in love despite the crazy world they lived in. It was so much so that, at times, it was easy for them to get so caught up in each other, they'd forget they had children depending on them. Said parents had been hoping for a boy instead and when Kendra had come obviously in the form of a girl, to say they were a little disappointed would be an understatement. Instead of changing the name to fit that of a girl's, they kept the name they'd had chosen for a boy. Cue her name 'Daegan.' Her father installed in her the love for catch, making mud pies and all around being able to play rough with the big boys. Two years after having her, they tried again for another baby boy. And when it turned out to finally be a boy this time around, her parents were beyond ecstatic. The mention of a daughter sort of slipped their mind, to the point where they almost looked startled whenever Kendra was mentioned. But Kendra had never really craved the spotlight and she gratefully allowed herself to slip in the background. Then she went to town one day and a passing Supernatural took a fancy to her; Kendra couldn't help but wonder if her family even noticed her absence. Despite her hesitation to believe they noticed, Kendra has always completely loved her family. Loyalty is her strong suit after all, and any mention of them is enough to break down her bitchy wall just a little bit.

Personality: Kendra been defined as 'quite the firecracker' many times before and she wears her title damn proudly. This was what really caught that Supernatural's attention at the market, what got her brought to the castle in the first place. Sarcasm is practically her middle name, so much so that even her parents have no doubt thought, "Don't be such a smartass, Daegan," on more than one occasion. It's her shield, her protection against any and all threatening to hurt her. Like the possibility of feeling any sort of deep connection with people. Having trust issues has been her main problem, something she's worked so hard to try and change, but never really managed to succeed at it.

She's not ashamed to say anything she's feeling, which has definitely been known to get her in trouble. But her absolute worst trait has to be her inability to accept help: Call her incapable of teamwork or simply independent, sometimes stupidly so. Whatever you'd like to refer to it as, it can sometimes be her downfall, pushing herself until she can't go any further. All without uttering the word 'help.' Kendra also curls her lip at anything that doesn't really require work. Growing up the way she did, it would only make since for her to recoil at the mention of relaxing instead of working. It's sort of how she copes with the whole Shadow Taker thing. She's been in the castle for a little over two years now and she's brushed up against death more times than she'd like to count. Many Supernaturals have taken a liking to her fiery personality, making it their personal mission to break her like all the rest of the humans. Only none have ever successfully managed to make her snap. Not yet, at least. And if you ask her, none ever will.

Strengths:
✔ Loyalty. It's basically unfailing when it comes to her and keeping her word. Once you have a place in her heart, you're there to stay.
✔ Distrust. Okay, yeah, it's obviously a weakness as well, but it keeps her own guard. She isn't naive with people and knows better than to trust them.

Weaknesses:
✘ Quick to temper. As in, extremely. Being a hot-head is something Kendra is practically famous for in the castle.
✘ Rash. Thinking things through before she actually does them was never really her strong

Family:
Cassidy Redfern: Kendra's mother, presumably still living in the confinements of the city.
Jacob Taylor Redfern: Kendra's father, who she's also assuming is still alive and well.
Austin Redfern: Kendra's little brother, 15 years old

Other: Despite her 'hard work' philosophy, Kendra has a fine appreciation for anything art related. Painting is definitely her specialty, able to take her away from the current world.

Name: Bella Rose Mason

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 16

Date of Birth: April 24

Appearance:

Distinct Markings: Bella has two long scars running across her back that is in the shape of an X.

History: Bella's family was taken to the castle unwillingly, they knew how to survive but they wouldn't let them go. Some how her father managed to escape without a word. He escaped after her mother died, one of the vampires got angry with her and drank all her blood until she died. After that it was just her and her brother, that was until he killed himself and she was the one who found him. He was tried and sick of being bossed around that he couldn't take it anymore.

Personality: Bella is very stubborn and disobedient for it, there for she gets punished, a lot. She probably gets punished more then anyone in the house combined. She also has a slight temper, doesn't take shit from anyone, protective of other, and will stand up for anyone who needs help. Yet she can sometimes be sweet, caring, lovable, shy, quiet, and scared.

Strengths:
Take a lot of Pain
Fighting
Cooking
Comforting People

Weaknesses:
Talking about her family (mostly brother)
Her temper
If anyone talks about her family negatively
Talking about how she found her dead brothers body

Family:
Older Brother-Hunter-Suicide
Mother-Rose-Drained of Blood
Father-Mark-Lost

Other: (She is single! xp Anyone who is free want to rp with her?)

Name:Kimber Melodia Everlark.

Gender:Female.

Sexuality:Heterosexual.

Age:17 and a half.

Date of Birth:23rd February.

Appearance:

Kimber could be described as a pretty girl, although within the castle it hardly matters really. I mean she will probably be dead in a few years anyway, right? Her facial structure is very angular. High slashing cheekbones, a strong, yet slender jawline and an almost pointed chin. Her nose is straight, the smallest of slopes in the bridge if you look closely enough. Her eyes a something of a wonder. One is an icy blue colour, the other a jade green, with a speck of hazel shot through, parting the rich, emerald colour.(view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]. These eyes are framed by perfectly curled, dark lashes, and above these rest straight,thick black eyebrows, that are nicely shaped, slightly curving at the tips. Her nose is small in size, maybe a bit to small in proportion to the rest of her face, but still fits well. Her lips are full, the upper one being slightly more full than the bottom, although it's not overly noticeable unless you really study her. A small beauty mark lies on the right side of her face, just above her lip and set to the side. Her hair is the shade of mahogany, a deep, rich brown colour that tumbles to her waist in thick wavy tresses and a few tones lighter than her eyebrows. Her skin is smooth, quite pale in comparison to her darker colouring of hair and eyes but it tans easily in the sunlight, and she can usually avoid burning. The most eye-catching thing about Kimber's appearance, are the three identical scratch marks that mar the left side of her face. Of which nobody knows where they came from, besides herself. Her body type is very much an hourglass figure. And had super naturals not been around she would be sure to have a frame every woman craved for, although seeing as it was a struggle to even survive, body types aren't exactly the first priority on somebodies mind. Her height is something of a touchy subject, seeing as she only stands at 5'0. Barely that is. Although don't mention it to her, otherwise you will be risking your well being.

Distinct Markings:
A vampire of whom she was serving at the time forced her to get tattoos on her forearms. And of course she has the three scars on her face.
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History:
Born in the last dregs of the winter weather, Kimber Melodia Everlark came into the world on the 23rd of February in the heart of the chaos of the supernatural overtaken world. Hidden by her parents, Kim's childhood was as good as it got in terms of human standards. She was the first born, and consequently she was a cherished only child up until the age of 6, in which her baby brother was then born. She adored the little boy, especially since she now had a playmate in the little farmhouse she shared with her parents in the middle of know where. Despite the fact that the age difference between them was pretty big. It wasn't until the age of 10 that everything begun to change for Kimber's relatively stable life.

Her parents had gone on to have two more children. A little girl that had been born two springs after her brother, and then another little boy when she reached the age of 8. It was on one of the days, in the middle of summer that her father declared that he would be venturing out to get some supplies. Seeing as there was a storm brewing just south of where they lived. And he wasn't sure how long they would be unable to contact a more populated part of the area they lived in. Anyway, her father left a few days in to the new month, leaving behind the 4 children and his wife, with promises that he would return within the week. Yet a week rolled around, and there was no sign of him. So, being the optimistic person she was, her mother simply clapped her hands together and thought nothing of it. And instead they were forced to ration all of they're food over the storm. And by the time it was over, the 5 people who had been seemingly abandoned were slowly starving to death.

Being the oldest, it fell to Kimber to be the responsible sibling and make the trek into the town alone. She did so without disruption, although she was more than a little fearful, having heard the horror stories from her father as he warned her not to go out of the house alone. She didn't find her father, of course. Was informed that he had brought the items the family had needed and had left in a hurry. Yet why had he never returned?

Personality:
Kimber is, and always has been the quiet one. The one that is silent. The one that is invisible. She has always been overshadowed by her older sister and her achievements, along with her beauty and relatively easygoing attitude where as Kimmi is the epitome of mysteries and untold secrets. She is secretive and somewhat of a recluse, similar to her how her older brother used to be, but differed from him in others. She was also similar to her sister, in the way that although she may be an introvert to an extent, she always has a warmness about her, almost welcoming others to be her friend, although this trait hasn't proved good since her time in the castle. In fact it has caused her one or two troubles. Mostly with younger humans coming to her and asking for guidance and friendship. Both of which she couldn't give without the supernatural's picking up on it, and consequently putting herself in danger, as well as the person that had come to her.
Shyness is something she has become accustomed to being labelled as. Along with words such as timid and skittish. She has good reason to be all three of these, but only the latter has developed because of her past. The two remaining have always been there, and have just been gradually getting worse over time. She cant help it of course, however much she tries Ennity just cant seem to build up confidence. Any last shreds of it were cruelly chipped away, piece by piece, layer by layer until she was just a walking shell lacking emotions.
Emotions. Another thing that Kimber just cant seem to grab a hold of. Ever since her run in with the incident from the past she just seems to be empty. A shell of the person she used to be. The only one that seemed to have the ability to bring her back was her her siblings, but she hasn't seen them in years. When alone she just looks absolutely distraught. As if on the inside she is slowly dying. Or wants to be anyway, so this is most of the time.
One of Kimmi's fatal flaws, is that she is hopelessly clumsy. She can trip over anything and everything, give her a plate or cup to hold and she is bound to break it.
Kimber usually has a tight hold of her emotions, keeping them under a belt and not revealing what she is feeling at any time, for it could mean the difference between life and death. She is more commonly level headed. Although if she is pushed and pushed and pushed, she will eventually snap. And the outcome will probably lead to her quick disposal from the castle, and directly, her death by the supernatural's hand.

Strengths:
✔Secretive-Kimber is very much a secretive soul, and so if you tell her anything, she is bound to keep it to herself. Even if she is threatened with death as a punishment, or she is tortured. She will never tell. In fact she will make it her mission to keep the secret hidden.

✔Quiet-Silence is a virtue, as some may say. Kimber is the definition of quiet. It causes her to slip into the background, to be forgotten. Due to her wordless nature she is easy to loose track of, and consequently many supernaturals don't pay much attention to her.

Weaknesses:
✘Clumsiness-Some super-naturals find Kimber's clumsiness something of an amusement. Watching her struggle throughout the day in an attempt not to injure herself. Other's find it irritating, seeing as she will often be late to places of tip stuff over, and so she is punished for it instead.

✘Physical size: Physically, Kimber is super small compared to most. There are a few in the castle that are about her height, but her size makes her easy to take advantage of. At the same time it also helps her sink into the background.

Family:

Other:

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Name: Adalina Magdalena Vega
Nickname: When she was living outside the castle, she went by Ada. Of course, after being taken in against her will by a whole bunch of bloodsucking fiends? They took a liking to her middle name instead and Magdalena sort of stuck after being moved to the castle.

Gender: Female

Sexuality:

Age: Magdalena is twenty, having been taken to the castle only a few months ago. After awhile, time seems to blur together while in a place where calenders and clocks don't exist. So, she no longer knows the exact length of time it's been.

Date of Birth: December 25th

Appearance:


Distinct Markings:

History:

Personality:

Strengths:

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Family:

Other:

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Name: Javier Maxwell Vega
Nickname:

Gender: Male

Sexuality:

Age:

Date of Birth: March 15th

Appearance:


Distinct Markings:

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Name: Koda Slain

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 19

Date of Birth: December 25th (yep he's a Christmas baby)

Appearance:

Distinct Markings: He has a few tattoos:
Wrists:
Chest:
Shoulder:
Other shoulder: and


History: Koda was born a human and will always be a human. His family was average middle class, having a small house in the city. Mr. Slain was a very strict and harsh man who drank profusely. He started to beat his wife and kids drastically, even setting Koda's older brother on fire once. Koda was very close to his big brother, Seth, but all along he knew that his brother was taking most of the beatings for him. Then Seth was called to be a slave at a castle far away because of his charm and good looks when Koda was 10. Of course, the boy now took most of the beating himself, even some for his mother. Around this time Koda's younger sister Amber was born. He always protected her and took even more beatings. As these issues went on behind the scenes, Koda became more and more known as a musician and singer. By the time he was 17, the boy was the most acknowledged performer in the area. The day finally came when Koda was called to the castle. He has been there for only a few days.

Personality: Koda is the type of person that doesn't want to be a burden on anyone. He does things by himself if he can. For example, when he was called to the castle to entertain, he made sure the rest of his band didn't come with. He would hate it if someone ever got hurt because of him. Even when he's full of pain, Koda puts on his best smile and tries to laugh or sing the pain away. This way he doesn't have to burden anyone with his troubles. Obviously the boy loved music almost more than anything. Music is what he's best at, and he puts his pain into his music. Koda is in a way religious, praying and believing in God, having cross tattoos, but in another way he is sacrilegious, adding his own beliefs about life in general, which are pretty simple.

Strengths:
•Friendly
•Music
•Creative
•Protective
•Pretty Strong and Flexible
•Caring
•Will Never Give Up

Weaknesses:
•Clumsy
•Sometimes a Potty Mouth
•Not Very Bright
•Rash
•Can't Swim

Family:
-Father [alive]
-Mother [alive]
-Younger Sister (Amber) [alive]
-Elder Brother (Seth) [unkown]

Other:
Guitar:
Has stickers on it like:

Name: Ashilinn Maley Evans
NickName: Ash

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 20

Date of Birth: May 14

Appearance: Ashilinn has dark brown hair that is wavy and sometimes looks it curls even at the ends. She is quite short as she is 5'1'' and everyone sin she was little as made fun of her because that. She can't help it that she looks it but over time she was able to grow only up to 5'2'' at the most. Her skin is very pale and you could say it looks like the skin of vampires. But its because her family came from Europe and all of her families's skin was that colorSince she came from Hungry everyone in that country had that color of skin. Her eyes look like a dark blue but in the light they look like a dark grey. She had a nose pierceing at one time and even had her ears pierced three times so she had three times the earrings she had. She stopped it and now the only thing she has is nose pierceing at times.
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Distinct Markings: She has scars on her arms, wrists, and legs from her father hurting her ever since she was little. With the bruises and scars she always had a tatto on inner arm with the saying"Never back down and always stand up for what you believe is right." It was the only saying she had that helped get through the tough time she had.

History: Ash has had a very rough life with coming from europe and living in the town with others where she saw supernatrals. It wasn't like she hdn't seen it before but she heard so much of them that it intrigued her. Even though where she came from she heard plently of stories but everthing she heard was different then what she actucally saw. But except when she came from, Hungry she did heard of vampires, werewolves, faerie's, etc. She knew all about this but it would keep her mind at ease as her father and mother were worse. Alway trying and pushing her to the limits where she couldn't hack it anymore and just wanted things to be alright. Maybe simply that she couldn't handle it because her father was a drunk and mother simply was a drug addict. How worse could it get the that? Propbably you wouldn't imagine how worse it could be. Always having nightmares when the only siblings she had be with her was her two brother's and sister. But in the end she never was able to stand up to her parent's and tell them of how their addictions were hurting her and even going to make her sick. She would always go out late at night for walks or anything trying to calm her mind. Anyways it wasn't quite that easy for her and she thought what else did she have to lose. It was already after several months parent's died of illness or natura causes. Brother and sister were off gone to go do their own thing or so sh thought. Just plainly killed by a vampire from not listening to the rules. All else she could think of was what else more did she truly have to lose. When you lost everything around you don't have anythig else to lose but your own life.

Personality: Ashilinn's shy an comes off as very nervous. Bt since she appears depressed and is always it she doesn'truly care what people think of her. Just that rebelish kind of girl who seems like a loner but truly isn't. Ash takes everything to heart now adays because of how she lost everything. Once she meets a person she'll want to be friend with them and always protect them. She's quite fun loving and even girlish but really she's a tomboy and can be quite strong. Not even let alone to mention her always getting in trouble or her stubborness getting the best of her.

Strengths:
-(Out Spoken)
-( Caring)
-( Intelligence)
-( Expressions of how she perceies herself)
-( Good Listener)


Weaknesses:
~ Family
~ Depression
~ Jealously
~ People always talking 24/7
~ Lonlieness


Family:
Mother-Diseased
Father-Diseased
Older Brother(Jake)-Unknown
Younger Brother(Dimitr)-Unknown
Sister(Eliza)-Unknown


Other:

Name: Elizaveta (Lizzy)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 15

Date of Brith: February 14

Appearance:


Distinct Markings:

History: Elizaveta, in her mind, had a very simple childhood. She was surrounded by a family that loved her, and dispite being so poor, tried their best to provide things to her and her siblings. Dispite a six year age gap, Elizaveta and her older brother Keenan were always very close - he cared for her and protected her just as much as their parents. When she was 12 though, the big brother she always looked up to dissapeared. He was eighteen at that time. After so long, she had began to ask her parents where her big brother had gone, and they always changed the subject. she soon stopped asking but it was always at the front of her mind. move forward another three years is when Elizaveta was taken from the small town her family lived at, and put into a castle of supernaturals, destined to live and work for them until they got tired of her.

Personality: Elizaveta is very innocent and naive, as her parents had did their best at keeping her sheltered and oblivious to the terrible state of the world. She is sweet and caring but is also a bit of a loudmouth since she never really had to worry to much about saying something 'bad'

Strengths: Attitude; She has an upbeat personality that keeps her going, so its pretty difficult to upset her
Innocence; She doesnt understand much of what is going on when certain topics are brought up so she ignores it and doesnt let it affect her

Weaknesses: Family; After being removed from her family, she is terrified of what might happen to them, so if they are ever brought up she becomes alot more vulnrable and terrified.
Innocence; She has trouble understanding alot of things because of her sheltered childhood.
Curiosity; She is too curious for her own good, and as they say, 'Curiosity killed the cat'.

Family: Mom, Dad, Younger sister(11), Older brother(18)

Other: She has really only been at the castle for a few days now

Name: Gabriel Alessia Ward
Nicknames: Gabe, Gabby

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Age: Twenty

Date of Birth: February 3

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Her complexion is naturally tan, and she has long light brown or dark blonde hair, amber eyes, and some light freckles over her face. She is fairly tall, around 5’8” but she isn’t lanky or awkward. She’s always liked her height, because it gives her an advantage over others.

Distinct Markings: Gabriel’s neck is covered with bite marks, and she has some in other random places as well. They’re bright white spots, and on her neck there are layers of them, with some scar tissue building. She also has several piercings up her ears and her belly button pierced, as well as a plethora of tattoos, mostly small ones in semi hidden places. (So, no sleeves or anything.) . These were all done by her friend, Ethan, who she ran a store with. They both designed tattoos, and sometimes when they got bored they would design a tattoo for the other. They pretty much practiced on each other. Lots of them are inside jokes between the two, some are small sayings that they like or funny pictures.

History:
“Shut up,” I hissed, jabbing Ethan in the side. He was rambling on about all the stories he’d heard about the castle. But I’d heard them all before. This was the only thing he talked about anymore… he was really kind of obsessed. So we were going to see if all the rumors were true.

I glanced at his arm, at the tat there of the castle. I don’t know why he wanted to see it so badly. All off his stories were awful. Those THINGS took people in there and made them their slaves. Ethan didn’t see it that way, though. He thought that the people they chose were chosen because they were special. That the supernaturals took them in, and entertaining them was just one way of repaying them. I didn’t like the way he stared at the place and doodled it absently. I think he thought that if he could show them his art, they take him in… as some sort of palace tattoo artists. Do they even get tattoos? All I knew was I didn’t want to have anything to do with them. I knew too many people who had disappeared.

“Gabe,” Ethan grabbed my hand suddenly, and we stopped in front of the wall. “This is it,” he said, the excitement in his eyes shining. I shook my head and forced a smile. “Yes it is.” I didn’t bother to ask if he was sure. I knew he wanted nothing more than to go in there, and no way would I let him go alone. We’d always been together; I wanted it to stay that way.
I hadn’t been sure of his plan. He wanted to just walk up to the gate and ask to be let in. Did people do that? I kind of doubted it. I‘d never heard of anyone doing it before. Wouldn’t it be easier to sneak in, look around, and leave?

But that was the problem. Ethan thought he wouldn’t leave. I was pretty sure he’d change his mind once he got inside. We reached the gate; I still remember how my hands got sweaty. I could see a guard standing on each side, staring ahead. They hadn’t noticed us yet, but I couldn’t look away from them. Every step felt like my legs were pushing through tons of water. How could we not be there yet? We’d been walking for hours.

“Halt!” One of them shouted suddenly as he noticed us, lifting his gun. “Who are you? What business do you have here, humans?” he spat at our feet, but the other guard glared at him, and he backed off a little.

Ethan answered, but I don’t know what he said. Somehow, he convinced them to let us in and talk with the ruling Shadow Taker of the castle. I didn’t know why he did that. It was possibly the stupidest thing you could ask for. They would kill us!

And they did, just not Gabriel. The Shadow Taker just laughed at Ethan’s proposal and had him slaughtered right there. And then he turned to Gabriel to decide her fate. She was sure he was about to kill her too, when he decided to keep her as a blood slave. She was eighteen when all this happened.


Personality: Even before coming to the castle, Gabriel was a pessimistic person, doubting everyone. After Ethan was killed, she became even more untrusting, and also bitter. She hates being unable to defend herself, hates that she’s continually used. But at the same time, she sometimes wishes they would just kill her. Drain all her blood out so she wouldn’t have to continue her miserable existence.

Now, those are just the really bad days. She’s not always that gloomy, and sometimes she does chat with other people in the castle or go for a walk. She still enjoys drawing and she sometimes thinks about finding some inks and giving herself or someone else a tattoo because she misses it and she misses Ethan.

Strengths: Her distrust of everyone can be a strength because she’s always the one to ask, “Why should I trust you?” which can sometimes be a life saver. She’s pretty strong, because she trains and runs a lot. She’s also very smart and logical, good at figuring out and solving problems.

Weaknesses: Her distrust is also a weakness because she isn’t willing to trust even those who’ve earned it. Being a blood slave, she is frequently faint from a lack of blood, which leaves her weak. She can sometimes be arrogant and she’ll never admit that she was wrong or ask for help.

Family: She used to live with her mom and brother, but her brother got taken to a castle far away and eventually her mom died from a disease. After that, she started the business with Ethan and they both lived there.

Other: She would give anything to escape ~.^

Name: Anthony Tobias Wall

Gender:Male

Sexuality: Bisexual

Age:19

Date of Birth:September 21st

Appearance:

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Hair Color:Sandy Blonde with Blonde Highlights
Eye Color:Grey
Height:6’1

Distinct Markings:A tattoo across his backside that reaches from his left shoulder to his right shoulder. It reads "Only God Can Judge Me".


History:Anthony grew up with two younger siblings, so he was the role model, aside from his parents, for them to look up to, and hope to strive for. He grew up in a Christian family, and every Sunday, since he was young, he went to a service with his family. It seemed so normal and so perfect to him. His Christianity didn’t take over his life, it enhanced it and helped to bring his family together.

He only wishes that God would told him how much things would change.

His mother and father were beginning to have problems with one another. Trusting one another when one of them was late to come home, or when the other was acting suspicious. Most of these accusations were directed at his father. His dad had been the only other guy in the family, so Anthony had nothing but love and respect for this man. It wasn’t until he came down stairs into the basement one night, that he discovered the truth. His father sat in a chair in the far corner, and had a box of bottles of beer down by his feet, with another bottle in his hand. No one in their family had ever touched alcohol; the only thing that was permitted was wine. As Anthony took a step back up the stairs, the step he had taken made a loud creak, and his father’s head snapped up. Anthony’s eyes widened, because he knew that he had been caught, and he expected to be punished. ‘Anthony,’ his father said calmly to his son, and then he raised one of his hands to him and beckoned him over to his side ‘Come here.’

He made his way over to his dad, then stopped when he was beside him. Anthony could never forget the redness that was in his father’s eyes, the swaying movement of his head even though he was in a chair, and the smell of beer on his breath. ‘You want to know something, my son?’ his father asked, but then continued on before Anthony could respond ‘I’ve found that, in God’s eyes, we’re all the same, and it’s because we’re only human, that he watches over. But..’ His father’s teeth grinded together ‘He doesn’t do a damn thing to help us, he just watches’ The beer bottle that had been in his father’s grip suddenly broke and the shards of glass fell to the ground. Anthony was horrified at what he was seeing, and hearing. This man couldn’t have been his father who had raised him his whole life. His father looked down at his bleeding hand, then up at his son. A smile was on his lips, as he staggeringly stood up and placed his good on his Anthony’s shoulder. ‘This is just between us, right? I know you won’t tell anyone, because you and I are father and son. We’re destined for greatness together. I love you my boy.’

Finding his father drunk and in the basement had become reoccurring for Anthony. His father was in need of extra cash to afford his drinking problems, and Anthony’s mother didn’t have the kind of job to afford it all. His father came into Anthony’s room one night, drunken as usual, then he said ‘I need you to do me a favor. I can’t afford for any longer, will you help your old man out?’ Anthony shook his head and responded ‘I can’t help you, if you don’t want to help yourself by dealing with this problem. Anthony can’t recall how he was on the ground in a daze, but he remembered feeling a sharp pain in his face just under his left eye, and tears brimming from the sting that he felt. His father loomed over him, but spoke calmly ‘I’m sorry I hit you. I still love you, but Dad’s just a little upset. You know he doesn’t mean it?’ The next morning, Anthony listed himself up for a job.
As he worked, a good amount of his money that he made was donated to his dad’s drinking fund. One night, Anthony worked overtime for a co-worker who wasn’t feeling well that night. He walked home later than usual. Something in his heart felt as if something was wrong, his hand lifted up to his heart and made a clenched fist ‘God, please keep me safe’, he prayed. Then he walked up to his house door, but found it already open. Immediately, he panicked and hurried inside. He went first into the living room, and found his mother’s body thrown askew on the couch. Her wrists and neck had been cut, but there was no blood around her. He hurried upstairs then found his two younger sisters, lying in bed. For a moment, he felt relief, then he walked over to them, and saw that they two had suffered the same fate as his mother. Then it struck him like a frying pan to the head- ‘Father,’ he said then he dashed downstairs into the basement. His father’s body had been staked to the wall, but he seemed to have not been cut at his neck or wrist. His feet were staked together, and his arms were pulled apart and his palms were staked. His head drooped forward, but it didn’t take long for Anthony to realize that he too was dead.

There was laughter from behind Anthony, but as it came closer and closer to him, he heard no footsteps. He closed his eyes and silently prayed ‘God, please keep me safe.’ Darkness took him away, and the new world ruled by the super naturals greeted him.

Personality:Anthony is the guy who used to be the one that everyone would see as the positive one who couldn’t find any reason to frown. He doesn’t suffer from depression, but it is because of his past that he has become distant and has lost much hope. He keeps his faith with him, as a reminder that someone has watched over and protected him for so long, and also to remind him that his family is still with him. When he sees a glimmer of hope in today’s world, he reaches for it, and doesn’t stop until he catches it and refuses to let it go. He’s contained with the pain that he feels from being made entertainment in the castle, and he’s refused to cry since his last tears were previously shed when he discovered his family to be dead.

Strengths:
His faith
His strength
His knowledge
His love

Weaknesses:
His past

Family:
Mother- Sylvia (deceased)
Father- Jonathan (deceased)
Sister- Jacklynn (deceased)
Sister- Gracie (deceased)

Other:
“The eyes of the Lord are in every place, beholding the evil and the good”

Name: Rebekah Camery Fercai
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Gender: Female ♀

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Age: 18 years of age. She was brought to the castle at age 16

Date of Birth: October 27th

Appearance:

Description will be added later

Distinct Markings: Rebekah has a scar along the length of her back from when she first got to the castle, and she has a birth mark on her neck.

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Family:

Other: (view spoiler)

I have to go. Under COnstruction

I like her name :)