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Gender: Female
Age: Died at age 20
D.O.B: April 20 1830
D.O.D: April 21 1850
Appearance:
Hair Colour: Deepy natural red
Eye Colour: Forest Green
Skin Tone: Mild pale
Height: 5'4
Weight: 112 lbs
Distinct Markings: She has a rope mark around her neck where she was hung by Don Angelo.
Relationship status: Single
Sexuality: Lesbian
Family and Pets:
Personality: Bella is a kind, understanding person. She hates hates it when people be cruel to others who are are weaker and lesser. This may have stemmed off from the cruelty she received from the society around her while growing up for her status as a lesbian. Even though it is this particular reason for any amount of sadness she has had or for her murder, she has always embraced her sexuality for what it was and who she was.
History: Bella was abused by both her parents and by the society around her. Specificity her church going peers who believed to be gay or lesbian was a sin and any who was would be sent to hell. It was the day after her birthday that it happened her peers pulled her into the darkness of an ally and tied her up with rope whilst shoving a piece of cloth down her throat. Because they didn't believe the stories that were told about the old house up on the hill, by the water, they took her there as a prank. Purely to scare her. They ran up to the front door. Her struggling body in there wake and opened it, shoving her inside and running off. She was later found missing.
Bella is now a spirit in that house. Although she has no recollection of how she died in those last few moments, she knows she was hung by a rope due to the deep rope marks around her neck. She usually wears jewels or high neck collars to cover them up though
Likes:
~Freedom
~Being who she is as a person
~Romance
~Kindness
~Passion
~Reading
Dislikes:
~Violence
~Judgement
~Cruelty
~Being alone
~Having no friends
~Trapped
Strength: She has the strength to forgive any who have wronged her in any way and has mercy.
Weakness: Bella's strength is in fact her weakness too. Her willingness to forgive can blind her from the truth, leaving her vulnerable and easy prey to others.
Finished.
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☲ Pʀᴏɴᴜɴᴄɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: 〈〈〈 DAR-əl 〉〉 a-las-tor 〉〉 oh-anz-ee 〈〈〈
☲ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ:
➥ Daryl is the variant of Darrel. Darrell is a given name derived from an English surname, which was derived from Norman-French d'Airelle, originally denoting one who came from Airelle in France. There are no longer any towns in France called Airelle, but airelle is the French word for huckleberry. Huckleberries hold a place in archaic American English slang. The tiny size of the berries led to their use as a way of referring to something small, often affectionately as in the lyrics of Moon River. The phrase "a huckleberry over my persimmon" was used to mean "a bit beyond my abilities". "I'm your huckleberry" is a way of saying that one is just the right person for a given job. That is the reason why Daryl's mother named him Daryl, because he is the perfect son to her.
➥ Alastor was an epithet of the Greek god Zeus, according to Hesychius of Alexandria and the Etymologicum Magnum, which described him as the avenger of evil deeds, specifically, familial bloodshed. As the personification of a curse, it was also a sidekick of the Erinyes. Daryl's mother gave him the middle name Alastor for very weird reasons. She believed that the middle was where the heart was, and therefore with the middle name Alastor, Daryl will find it his duty to avenge any family bloodshed.
➥ The baby boy name Ohanzee means "shadow" (or "dark shade") and is used chiefly in the Siouan language and it is derived from Native American-Siouan origins. Ohanzea, Ohanzey, Ohanzi, Ohanzie, and Ohanzy are variants of Ohanzee. In Daryl's case, Ohpanzee is used as his last name, mostly because his family is a long line of crazy, self-proclaimed "ghost hunters".
☲ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: 〈〈〈 Du'an 〉〉 Twin Boy 〉〉 First Blood 〈〈〈
➥ Du'an is the Serbian name meaning "soul". Anybody who knows that is free to call Daryl Du'an. The nickname was first given to him when a Serbian man was killed by Don Angelo and the man's first encounter with a spirit, which he prefers to call soul, was with Daryl. The man had stumbled back, crying out "Ah! Du'an!" and ever since, Daryl has been a "Du'an".
➥ As one of a pair of twins, Daryl is sometimes called "twin boy", though usually when he's alone because the nickname is only ever used in "Hey, Twin Boy! Where's the other one?"
➥ Of the two twins, Daryl was the one who got stabbed first because he threw himself in front of his twin brother. So technically, he's the first person killed by Don Angelo, and therefore the First Blood. Daryl doesn't really like the nickname and always flinches when he hears it, so best not use it unless you really don't like him.
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☲ Aɢᴇ: Died at 16 (Technically 216 years old)
⊱ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ: 2 August 1798
⊱ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Dᴇᴀᴛʜ: 23 May 1814 (Dead for 200 years)
☲ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male
⊱ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Heterosexual
☲ Sᴘɪʀɪᴛ Tʏᴘᴇ: Older
⊱ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs:
➥ Daryl is able to eat food and drink water from the living world out of pleasure, but his sense of taste is undoubtedly weaker than a human's. Therefore he doesn't really bother unless it's for a purpose, because after all, he's already dead. He doesn't need food or water to "survive", or rather, "exist".
➥ Being an older Spirit than even Don Angelo is himself, Daryl has the ability to move things without even touching them. In other words, he has the power of telekinesis. There are limitations as to the objects he can move, such as, he cannot move any object outside the six meter radius around him. He can move non-physical things, example other spirits. But not energy, of course.
➥ Killed alongside his twin, Daryl has slight telepathy. But he can only listen to the thoughts of his twin and no other person or spirit. And while he can listen, he cannot broadcast his own thoughts, even to his twin. So he's only on the receiving side while his twin is on the giving side.
☲ Fᴀᴄᴇ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: James Phelps (ft. Oliver Phelps)
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☲ Dᴇᴛᴀɪʟs:
➥ Hᴀɪʀ Pɪɢᴍᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Light, natural ginger
➥ Eʏᴇ Pɪɢᴍᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Dark brown
➥ Sᴋɪɴ Tᴏɴᴇ: Slightly tan
➥ Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ: Lean and not really muscular
➥ Aʟᴛɪᴛᴜᴅᴇ: 6'1 ft
➥ Pᴏɴᴅᴇʀᴏsɪᴛʏ: 176 lbs
➥ Pᴏsᴛᴜʀᴇ: Kyphotic
➥ Dᴏᴍɪɴᴀɴᴛ Hᴀɴᴅ: Right
➥ Dɪsᴛɪɴɢᴜɪsʜɪɴɢ Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs: The scars all over his torso, where Don Angelo repeatedly stabbed him
Daryl is a cheerful one, even for a spirit who was murdered viciously. He is almost always seen grinning and playing pranks on unsuspecting others. Whether his targets are innocent animals or passing humans, he enjoys being the invisible thing that pulls on their tails or makes them chase for their hats. He has an odd sense of humor, but laughs at any joke thrown at him if he doesn't give a sarcastic remark instead. His odd sense of taste makes his reasons pretty unreasonable, but he takes the comfort knowing that at least his twin would get it...right? The uncertainty he has in his life, and afterlife, is one of his weaknesses because he rarely knows he can he trust, and thus he doesn't trust anybody at all, save his twin. And because he can't trust anybody else, he tends to be overprotective of the only one he can. If anybody, whatever they are, gets a bit too close to his twin, Daryl is first to pounce on them. He knows that his twin is the only one that keeps his impatience and restlessness, and sarcasm, in check, and to lose him, would be like dying all over again. Just worse, and much more painful. So he won't hesitate to brush off, or shove off if it comes to that, anybody who tries taking his twin away from him, no matter how harsh it would be.
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☲ Tʀᴀɪᴛs:
➥ Restless and impatient
➥ Humorous and sarcastic
➥ Blunt and frank
➥ Lively and enthusiastic
➥ Protective and selfish
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☲ Lɪᴋᴇs:
➥ Cats, whatever kind, even lions and tigers
➥ Scaring others, with pranks especially
➥ Ice cream (it's the only food he ever eats besides chocolate bars)
➥ Summer season
➥ Showcasing his intelligence (mostly just his excellent memory)
➥ Rebelling elders (or people seemingly older than him)
➥ Music (especially now's pop)
☲ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
➥ People "stealing" his twin (which means he isn't his twin's center of attention anymore)
➥ Humans ridiculing spirits and ghosts
➥ Any memory of his dad
☲ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
➥ He's older than more spirits, so he has more knowledge on being a spirit and stronger powers
➥ He's often carefree, and if insults are bullets, he's bulletproof
☲ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs:
➥ His need for his twin to pay attention to him
➥ His insecurity
➥ His fear of exiting the mansion
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As little children, Daryl and his twin brother were raised by their uncle to believe in ghosts and other things that go bump in the night. While Daryl's brother didn't exactly believe in them and trusted their mother, who told them that monsters weren't real and their uncle was just playing with them, Daryl believed every single word. He grew up wanting to be his father for seven years, before their uncle disappeared overseas and their mother died from a serious illness. They waited days and nights for their father to arrive, to take them in even if he'd divorced with their mother, because they wanted to believe that he still cared. That he only divorced with their mother because of financial reasons. And well, he did come after a few weeks. He lived overseas, and thus, he brought Daryl and his twin brother onto a boat which sailed across the sea. They had to travel a bit more, but Daryl didn't mind. He couldn't wait to see Littleburrow. He really needed a change of scenery after staying in the dull old town he'd been raised in.
Two hundred and nine years ago, Littleburrow was a cheerful town. It was rather colorful, but at least a little better than the town the twins used to live in. Daryl thought that maybe despite his uncle's and mother's death, the world wasn't that bad. But he was wrong. In Littleburrow, his father was like a tyrant. He had much power over the town and most townsfolk didn't like him, so the moment Daryl and his brother enrolled into the local school, all the kids saw to it that the both of them would be bullied. And everyday, when they returned with bruises and cuts, they would be scolded, again and again by their new mother, who was the third wife of their father. Their father, who only exited his room every weekend, would hear her complaints, some made up, and beat them up for every one of them. The siblings' fear only made them closer, and soon they were like an inseparable pair. Daryl would do everything they needed to, and his brother would clean up after everything.
When they grew older, when they were twelve, they began to stay away from home. They would hide out every day at the edges of Littleburrow, away from the mansion that was supposedly their home. They would hang out together, doing odd jobs and earning cash from them. They could fend off the street-patrolling bullies well enough on their own, and soon, nobody wanted to attack them anymore. One day, four years after the twins built up their reputation of weird job takers, a man hired them to deliver a package to Don Angelo, the man who lived in the mansion close to Littleburrow. They took the job, because the man gave them a good reward in return.
So the twins hiked up to the mansion and knocked on the door, jolding the package. They heard strangled, painful screams from inside the mansion and were about to turn back and return to Littleburrow, leaving the package at the door, when the door slammed open. Surprised, Daryl threw himself in front of his brother, attempting to protect him from whatever causing the screams of pain. The man who stepped out had a crazed look in his eyes, and was clearly insane. Before the twins could burst out screaming and running for their lives, the man grabbed Daryl's wrist, yanking him into the mansion.
Losing his balance and toppling over, Daryl was slammed into the wall beside him. The man pulled out a twisted knife and held it up threateningly and was about to stab Daryl when his brother shoved the man away. Both boys turned on their heels, running for their lives. But Daryl was dazed and dizzy after his head was slammed into the wall. He didn't even make it off the porch when the man threw the knife into his back and dragged him back in. (From this point on to the last word in this paragraph, Daryl doesn't remember what happened, even if his twin might.) Pinned to the floor with the man sitting on top of him, Daryl could only yell in protest as the man stabbed him over and over again before the knife found his heart and was shoved through. Daryl didn't know what happened to his brother and his body after that, but as they both woke up as spirits after that. So his brother was also stabbed by the man after trying to rescue Daryl again. Being the only two spirits in the whole mansion, they wandered about, dazed and numb all over. It didn't take them long to find out that they were indeed ghosts, much to Daryl's brother's disbelief, killed by the man who apparently owned the mansion. His name was Don Angelo. And as the nights came and he fell into a restless sleep, they dug through the whole mansion and soon they found his story. Maybe they understood why he went crazy, and maybe they understood why he killed them, but they never really forgave him for it.
And as they were the first ones killed, they were there every time a Spirit awoke to the mansion, welcoming them with their twin tricks, finishing each other's sentences for each other. It might not have been a good thing, lying on the floor above the entryway, listening to the man kill a person again and again.
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➥ Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ: Eliza Marilyn Jones
⊱ Lᴏᴠᴇ﹕❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤♡
➥ Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ: Michael Ohanzee
⊱ Lᴏᴠᴇ﹕❤♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
➥ Sᴛᴇᴘᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ: Jasmine Ohanzee
⊱ Lᴏᴠᴇ﹕♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
➥ Uɴᴄʟᴇ: Joey Lucas Ohanzee
⊱ Lᴏᴠᴇ﹕❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤♡
➥ Tᴡɪɴ: (Open for decision/creation) Ohanzee
⊱ Lᴏᴠᴇ﹕❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
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Full Name and Reasoning for your choice: Whisper. She hated the name her mother gave her and no one knew what her last name was so she decided to give herself her own name.Gender: Female.
Age: 18
D.O.B: 4th June 1981
D.O.D: 4th June 1999
Appearance: http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photo...
Hair Colour: Dark brown.
Eye Colour: Bright blue.
Skin Tone: Pale.
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 120lbs
Distinct Markings: She has a burn mark in the shape of a crucifix on the back of her right hand and a thin, finger length scar at the corner of her left eye.
Relationship status: Thinks she's in a relationship.
Sexuality: Lesbian.
Family and Pets: A mother who vanished when Whisper was 10.
Personality: Whisper can be quiet and withdrawn when she meets new people. She is also a risk taker and will go off to help someone without saying a word and then leave before any thanks is given. She hates all religions and will mock and scorn those who try to 'pray' for her. When she cares for someone she never forgets them, she becomes almost obsessive and will do whatever that person asks of her. She likes to take in stray animals, dogs, cats, rats and snakes, but never calls them pets. She doesn't want to 'own' them.
History: Whisper has never had a proper home. She spent her childhood wandering the world with her mother, always desperate to please because the woman would threaten to leave her in the next town they went to, but she was abandoned at the age of 10. She was sent to different foster homes and ran away from all of them, the last one she was in was deeply religious and abusive - the crucifix burn appeared during that time but Whisper will never say who did it. She ran away again and drifted until, at the age of 17, she met Fran (who she calls Feathers).
Whisper and 'Feathers' were in a relationship until they heard about the 'haunted house'. They wanted to check it out but Feathers was too scared to. Whisper went in by herself, telling her girlfriend to call the police or come in after her if she didn't come back out in the morning, and then she doesn't remember what happened next. She waits by the window, waiting for Feathers to come get her, not realising years have passed and Feathers isn't coming...
Likes: Singing under her breath. Animals. Reading poetry.
Dislikes: Religion. Fire. Bullies.
Strength: She'll dive into things and help out those who are weaker than her. Her silence makes it so she can fade into the background easily and she is quick on her feet.
Weakness: She panics at the sight of fire and will often find herself unable to move.
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Full Name and Reasoning for your choice: Levi Adams. Levi means, in biblical terms: He will join. That being said, he was named this because his mother, though not often, had visions of the future, that is to say, more like prophesies in her sleep. She dreamed he would die in he mansion at age 19 on Halloween. She named his this because she knew he would join the dead that walked the mansion.
Gender: Male
Age: 19 years old
D.O.B: (Date of Birth) 16 May 1934
D.O.D: (Date of Death) 31 October 1953
Appearance:
Hair Colour: Brown
Eye Colour: Coffee Brown
Skin Tone: Pale, though browns a little in Summer or extremely hot heat. Only a little though.
Height: 177 cm
Weight: 65 kg
Distinct Markings: Levi has three long scars down his chest from where he is sure Don Angelo cut him in his final moments.
Relationship status: Single
Sexuality: Straight
Family and Pets:
❊ Mother-Ellena Adams
❊ Father- Michael Adams (Deceased)
❊ Baby sister- Star Adams (Deceased in child birth)
Personality: When Levi was alive, he was a bit of an idiot. He paid no heed to his mothers foreboding and did what he wanted. Even now, Levi likes to put on the tough guy attitude, acting like he rules the place. All this would have stemmed off of when he was a greaser back in the day. Levi enjoys a good drink and even more a cigarette every now and then, that is to say, all the time. In the mansion he flies solo but he misses his old group f friends, misses being with people who got and understood him.
History: Growing up, Levi was always lectured about his death instead of doing his homework by his mother. A couple days before he was born, his mother had a dream of him dying the night of Halloween. Usually his mothers dreams came true, so when this happened he believed it completely. Like she believed in ghosts and spirits. This is why she named him Levi. She knew that if he died in the house, he would most definitely join the spirits in death. Levi listened but never really listened, always laughing off his mothers prophesies over craziness and sadness over losing his father and unborn baby sister. One that he always wished he had been able to have. As for his father. He didn't care overly much for him. His father died when Levi was four over suicide and never really forgave the pain it caused his mother. Levi was happy enough though, he did just fine with a mother he loved and who cared for him, though somewhat embraced the idea of his death.
The night he died, he was drinking and mucking around with his greaser group of friends on Halloween. He had told him of what his mother ad always told him about his death and they dared him to test the theory. Deep down, he had a gut feeling about going in the mansion, but this was made an echo by the alcohol in his system. He laughed at them and said he was no chicken, walking into the gates and into the mansion front doors. He doesn't remember anything after that. All he know about his death now is the three knife scars that run down his chest.
Likes:
✳ Smoking and Drinking
✳ Laughing off things that make him sad
✳ Telling people what he thinks
Dislikes:
✳ Being told what to do
✳ Having no friends
✳ Being misunderstood
Strength:
Not chickening out over things and having the strength to help most people even if he doesn't like it.
Weakness:
Being alone and having no friends that understand him. This usually leaves him feeling depressed and alone, though he doesn't tell others his issues.
Full Name and Reasoning for your choice:
Stefan Charles Moore, Stefan was named after his great grandfather. It's been pasted down from father to son.
Gender: Male
Age: 25
D.O.B: October 18th 1845
D.O.D: September 12th 1870
Appearance:
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Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Green
Skin Tone: Golden Tan
Height: 6'1
Weight: 178 lbs
Distinct Markings: his family has the same facial features, when you see one you know who they are.
Relationship status: Single, but married before his death
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Family and Pets: he has a great grandson.
Personality: (Min 3 sentences please)
History: (Min 5 sentences please)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strength:
W.i.p.
Stefan Charles Moore, Stefan was named after his great grandfather. It's been pasted down from father to son.
Gender: Male
Age: 25
D.O.B: October 18th 1845
D.O.D: September 12th 1870
Appearance:
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Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Green
Skin Tone: Golden Tan
Height: 6'1
Weight: 178 lbs
Distinct Markings: his family has the same facial features, when you see one you know who they are.
Relationship status: Single, but married before his death
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Family and Pets: he has a great grandson.
Personality: (Min 3 sentences please)
History: (Min 5 sentences please)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strength:
W.i.p.
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Mickey "Fortune" Galloway, Mother thought is would be a laugh to name me Mickey, while the nickname fortune stuck seeing as how I could have a worse name.
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Full Name and Reasoning for your choice:
Selene Lux Wellington
Selene is the Greek goddess of the moon and her parents both like Greek myths, and Lux means light and they just liked the sound of Lux.
Gender:
Female
Age:
17
D.O.B:
November 12th 1995
D.O.D:
April 9th 2012
Appearance:
Hair Colour: brown
Eye Colour:light brown
Skin Tone: tan
Height: 5.6
Weight: 184
Distinct Markings:
Relationship status: Single
Sexuality: Straight
Family and Pets:
Mom- Diana Wellington
Dad- Not known Sister April Crow (33, married)
Personality: She's mad at the one who killed her and wants her old boyfriend to die, because she was running from him when she was killed. Her sweetness is hidden by her anger at almost everyone, especially her family who moved away a week after her death.
History: She grew up in the town where the haunted house is and she knew to stay away from that house. But one night she was running from her boyfriend, who was mad at her for having a boy best friend. She didn't know whose door she was knocking on, but it must be better then her mad boyfriend trying to hurt her, she was wrong.
Likes:
Haunting the living
being alone
rain
Dislikes:
her boyfriend
Happy couples
love songs
Strength:
haunting
screaming really loud
picking things up
Weakness:
Talking
going outside of the mansion
boyfriend
Other:
Selene Lux Wellington
Selene is the Greek goddess of the moon and her parents both like Greek myths, and Lux means light and they just liked the sound of Lux.
Gender:
Female
Age:
17
D.O.B:
November 12th 1995
D.O.D:
April 9th 2012
Appearance:
Hair Colour: brown
Eye Colour:light brown
Skin Tone: tan
Height: 5.6
Weight: 184
Distinct Markings:
Relationship status: Single
Sexuality: Straight
Family and Pets:
Mom- Diana Wellington
Dad- Not known Sister April Crow (33, married)
Personality: She's mad at the one who killed her and wants her old boyfriend to die, because she was running from him when she was killed. Her sweetness is hidden by her anger at almost everyone, especially her family who moved away a week after her death.
History: She grew up in the town where the haunted house is and she knew to stay away from that house. But one night she was running from her boyfriend, who was mad at her for having a boy best friend. She didn't know whose door she was knocking on, but it must be better then her mad boyfriend trying to hurt her, she was wrong.
Likes:
Haunting the living
being alone
rain
Dislikes:
her boyfriend
Happy couples
love songs
Strength:
haunting
screaming really loud
picking things up
Weakness:
Talking
going outside of the mansion
boyfriend
Other:
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[Full Name] Hope Boniface Tessaro
[Reasoning for your choice:] "Hope" because her parents had hope for her//From the Late Latin name Bonifatius, which meant "good fate" from bonum "good" and fatum "fate"//Occupational surname meaning "weaver", ultimately from Latin texarius.
[Gender:] Female
[Age:] 17
[D.O.B:] 5th March 1993
[D.O.D:] 5th June 2010
[Appearance:]
[Hair Colour:] Dark Brown
[Eye Colour:] Hazel
[Skin Tone:] Pale tan
[Height:] 5'10"//178cm
[Weight:] 56 kg//123.5 lbs
[Distinct Markings:] She has 'Joy' tattooed on her wrist.
[Relationship status:] Single
[Sexuality:] Straight
[Family and Pets:]
+Mother (Deceased)
+Father (Deceased)
+5 Siblings (Deceased)
[Personality:]
Hope gets scared easily, but she's also tough and always up for the challenge. She loves ghost stories and paranormal stuff, always has since was a little girl. She has a big heart, and loves children, she would look after her siblings and mess around with them for hours. She's a bit daring, though she gets paranoid easily though. She can't help but go against people's orders though. She doesn't like being bossed around, but sometimes she just can't help it.
[History:]
{Growing Up}
She pretty much grew up on the paranormal. Her parents indulged her interest in ghosts and ghost stories, though, they didn't encourage her ghost hunting. She used to freak her younger siblings out by pretending to be a ghost and/or telling them a hundred ghost stories. She'd adored her family. They were her heart and soul until one night when she was away secretly ghost hunting in her neighbourhood and her house caught on fire. None of her family made it out, and she has felt guilty ever since.
{Life From Then On}
She was a ghost hunter. Hearing the story, and investigating the the outside of the house with her crew, she was intrigued. Having heard the story, she had wanted to find out exactly what the story was behind the house, in detail. Although she listened to the rumours, and she and her crew were careful to stay away from the house, she found herself hearing the voices of her family calling for her, illusions and whatnot. She rationalised it as a mental thing, that she was only thinking about it, only...the more she tried to rationalise that it was because they were so close to the house that she was hearing voices of her family, she knew...that wasn't it. Or maybe it was. Whatever she was thinking that night that she walked into that house, it hadn't been rational.
{Her Death and the Fact That She Doesn't Remember}
She was strangled by hands of an unknown assailant. Human or not, she doesn't know and will probably never know.
[Likes:]
+Paranormal stuff
+Ghost stories and speculation
+Horror stories
+Her family
+Chocolate
+Thrillers
[Dislikes:]
+Being bossed around
+Getting paranoid
+Fire
+The House - she blames it for her death even though she doesn't remember how she died
+Licorice
[Strengths:]
+Her determination
+Her daring
+Going straightforward
[Weaknesses:]
+Her paranoia sometimes
+Her daring
+Not listening to orders sometimes
{Other:}
Done.'~Full Name and Reasoning for your choice:~' Axel Silas Cayce. The reasoning for his middle name was that it was a middle name that most of the men in his family would take, and so he was lumped in there as well. The first name is because 'Axel' means 'Father of Peace' in many cultures, and his parents thought he looked very peaceful when he was born.
'~Gender:~' Male.
'~Age:~' Seventeen.
D.O.B: (Date of Birth) March 29th, 1825.
D.O.D: (Date of Death) August 15th, 1842.
'~Appearance:~'
'~Hair Colour:~' Dark, dark brown.
'~Eye Colour:~' A startling, stormy gray.
'~Skin Tone:~' Pale, but not overwhelmingly so; he still has some color to him.
'~Height:~' 5'11, almost six feet.
'~Weight:~' About 130 pounds, give or take one or two.
'~Distinct Markings:~' He has scars stretching around his wrists, as if he was hung up and left to die, looking vaguely ropey. He also has a stab mark in the middle of his chest that stands out a lot.
'~Relationship status:~' Single. Hasn't ever been in a relationship. Since he has a hard time getting close to people, usually the only people he befriended were people he wouldn't like that way.
'~Sexuality:~' Bisexual.
'~Family and Pets:~' His mother passed away shortly after he was born to some disease or another, and he was raised by his father, who had to go on trips for his trade often; as such, he's a fairly individual person, and is often seen alone, or on hte outskirts of a group of other spirits. He did, however, have a dog in his life, who he loved and misses.
'~Personality:~' He's sort of a loner in many ways. He feels that he isn't welcome in 'social circles', and as such tries to stay away from them most of the time. He might have a handful of friends that he trusts, but he doesn't just make friends all over the place. But when he does have those few friends, he's intensely loyal, even starts to laugh a lot, socialize with them, just generally have fun-- He'd sacrifice anything for any of them.
'~History:~' He was kind of adventurous, and he liked to explore places when his dad wasn't home, or read if he couldn't. He'd been tempted over the years to go to the Haunted Mansion, but he hadn't done it up until a point where he accidentally found himself right in front of it. He was reported missing some days later and was never found, buried under the house like all of the others.
'~Likes:~'
> Books/Reading
> Nice people
> The quiet
> Dogs
> Learning
> Exploring (Though he can't do much of that anymore)
> Low lighting
> Truthful people
> Music
> Writing, though this is a rarely known fact about him
> Modern technology and objects
> Art
'~Dislikes:~'
< Unpleasant people
< Loud noises
< Intense light
< Being trapped
< Most films
< Having no recollection of exactly how he died
< Cramped places
< Being around lots of people
< Sights of any kind of bindings
< Dishonesty
< Cruelty
< Having to talk a lot
'~Strength:~'
+ Ability to piece things together
+ Able to read very quickly
+ Telekinesis with solid objects very well
+ His curiosity
+ Resourcefulness
+ Determination
+ Some creativity
'~Weakness:~'
- Unwillingness to socialize
- Suspicious nature of others
- Lack of willingness to show emotion
- Trusting nature, at least in his opinion
- Not as good at moving nonsolid things, like other spirits
- Major paranoia
- Tendency to run away from his problems, and not let anyone help him with them
- Naivety, in some ways
'~Fears:~'
* Claustrophobia
* Aichmophobia
* Amnesiphobia
* Merinthophobia
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