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Name: Alexandra Benevolence Roseheart
Age: 21
Birthday: August 4th
Zodiac: Leo

Appearance(picture)







Hair~ Blonde and wavy
Eye~ crystal blue, like the sky
Weight~ 116
Height~ 5'7
Formal Style~






Personality:
Alexandra is a bit high strung. She angers very quickly, which often gets her into trouble with townsfolk. She isn't afraid to speak her mind. She feels wearing a facade of pure bliss just to get by without an argument is one of the dumbest thing on earth. She cares about her mother more than anything in the world and spends all of her time taking care of the woman. She spends a lot of time working to provide since her mother is not the healthiest of women.
She is also a slight hopeless romantic. She always dreamt of being met by one of the princes, who seemed so handsome and perfect from afar. They would swoop her off her feet and help her provide for her poor mother.
She is also very brave. She stands up for her rights and for others. Her words are as sharp as daggers and she wields them with the proficiency of a knight.



History

Early Life:
Alexandra was born to two lovely, middle class family. Her father's name was Timothy, her mother, Maria. They were very much in love. One night, a man broke into their house to steal food from them. He and her father fought. Neither man made it out alive...
Alexandra barely remembers this time, but it still impacted her quite a bit. Her mother fell into a sort of depressed stupor. She stayed in bed most of the time and when she was up, cooking or cleaning, working in the garden, she seemed as if in a daze. Alexandra understood she had to take the role of the protector, the provider. So she did. First, she started working in a kitchen, and this taught her a lot of good skills she could bring to her own kitchen.
When she was old enough, she began work as a barmaid, which is the job she still currently holds

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Her mother seems to have snapped out of her stupor, and for one thing, and one thing only. To prepare her daughter to meet the princes. She wants the best for Alexandra, and wants her to be swept away to live as a princess with one of the handsome men. She tailored dresses for her daughter, beautiful, long ball gowns to accent her figure and draw eyes to her. Alexandra always thought the dresses were a bit much, not really her style. But, the little hopeless romantic in her tugged at her heartstrings, allowing her to go along with her mother's insane plan.
She has attended a few of the previous balls and done her best to stay in the shadows, even avoiding being introduced completely.



Likes
~Rainy days
~When her mother is happy
~Romance
~People who respect her
~Puppies
~horseback riding
~Swimming
Dislikes
* Overly hot weather
* Humidity
* Frogs
* Anti-Feminists



Strengths
~Standing up for herself
~Standing up for others
~Working hard
~Cooking
~Looking pretty, if she needs to
~Ballroom Dancing
~Opera Singing
~Tennis, unless the weather is too hot
Weaknesses
*Keeping her thoughts to herself
*She gets angry very quickly
*Romance makes her swoon
*She cries if she gets overly frustrated

Family:
Mother~ Maria
Father~ Timothy (deceased)

Social Status:
Lower Middle Class



Fatal Flaw: Her loose tongue and short temper
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Name: Will James

Age: 20
Birthday: October 31
Zodiac: Scorpio

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Hair~ Dark Brown
Eyes~ Hazel
Weight~ 105lbs
Height~ 5'2
Body Type~ Hourglass
Blood Type~ AB-

Personality

Will is very creative, and outspoken. She is humble and into simple things, even coming from a soical class of parties and expensive boats. She is also:

Kinda Shy


Stubborn

Will is a tad stubborn, if she doesn't want to do something, it will take a while to convince her otherwise. This gives her an adittude and some sass. She is strong willed and stands her ground.

Thoughtful

Will is very thoughtful, sometimes she will stare off into space and think about something. She thinks very hard if she is unsure, liking to think through consequences. Sometimes it seems she gets lost in her head for hours

Silly

Once you loosen her up, she is very silly and wild. She likes to crack jokes, and live freely, while still keeping a good head on her shoulders.

History

Early Life:
Will was born into a wealthy family, with 2 older brothers, 3 younger sisters and two lovely parents. Even though she has grown up in a wealthy family, filled with big parties and beautiful dresses, Will has always prefered simplicity and ripped jeans. She is very aritstic and has taken to painting, and singing. She has always just prefered a quiet day in, with her paintbrushes and her beanie. On their way home from an art show Will, her father, Kyle, and one of her older brothers, Hunter, got into a huge car accident when she was 14. As the soul survivor Will was the most heartbroken of all her family members. Her family suffered both emotionally and fincially for quite a while, but have gained their foothold and have steadied themselves. Her mother remarried and gave birth to twin boys.

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Will, after many failed relationships, has found herself in a rough patch of life. One that is filled with chick flicks, ice cream, gym visits, and night clubs. Her mother, wanting to give her a chance at love (and a boost in social status) has been desperately preparing her to meet the princes. Will has complained to no end, but is going through with it for one reason and one reason only. The thought of what if...

Like
♛ Painting
♛ Dancing
♛ Singing
♛ Simple things
♛ Her family
Dislike
♛ Cars
♛ the Winter
♛ her stepfather
♛ Carrots
Strengths
♛ her incredible painting
♛ her strong will
♛ her voice (words)
Weaknesses
♛ she can not dance at all
♛ she can get very distracted
♛ how shy she is around other girls

Family:
Mother- Samantha James
Father- Kyle James (DECEASED)
Stepfather- Charlie Shadow
Older Brother- Hunter James (DECEASED)
Older Brother- Adrian James
Younger Sister- Kaytlin James
Younger Sister- Ashylnn James
Younger Sister- Faith James
Half Brother- Christian James
Half Brother- Eddie James

Social Status: Upper Class

Fatal Flaw: How lost in her head she can get

Name: Mellonie Elizabeth Diamon
Nickname: Mell
Age: 19
Birthday: April 2nd
Zodiac: Aries

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Hair~ Chocolatey brown with strands of gold
Eye~ Coffee brown, almost black
Weight~ 5'7
Height~ 110

Personality:
Being the daughter of two very wealthy towns people, her father the mayor of the town, her mother a wealthy lady of the court, she had many expectations on her shoulders from an early age. She always felt the weight of the expectations, even early on, and they took a tole. She constantly strived to make her parents happy and it seemed as if they never were. She also felt as if she were never ever good enough, to the point where she became very depressed.
Her music is the one way she feels happy. She plays a variety of instruments, including the violin, the viola, the harp, the harpiscord, and also sings. This instrumental gift seemed to be the one thing which made her parents happy, because they could show her off at parties.



History

Early Life:
Mellonie grew up with a wealthy family. She had a musical gift she recognized from an early age. While she isn't always the smartest at other things, such as math, or sciences, she can charm almost any instrument into bending towards her will.
Mellonie had a few friends when she was younger and they all got married early on, as was the way of the time. Once this happened, they seemed to forget about her entirely, too focused on pleasing their men and having children.



Now:
Mellonie has the chance of a lifetime, or at least that's what her parents say. A chance to impress a prince and hopefully be wedded to one of them. Her parents would love this of course, because it would only improve their social standing. Mellonie believes the royals are all preppy and ridiculous, at least that's what her excuse is. In reality, she believes she would never be good enough in the eye of pure royalty.



Like
♛ Music
♛ Sunshine
♛ Good novels
Dislike
♛ Her family
♛ Royals
♛ Not feeling good enough



Strengths
♛ playing instruments
♛ singing
♛ putting on a front
Weaknesses
♛ dancing
♛ her depression
♛ bees



Family:
father- Michelangelo Diamon
Mother- Elizabeth Diamon

Social Status: Very high class



Fatal Flaw: Her depression and self doubt
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〈 ♧ 〉 Aɴ Asʜʟᴇʏ Tʜᴇ Gʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ Pᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ Tᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ
↻(view spoiler)[ Tʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴsᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ 〈 ♣ 〉 ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛs. Gɪғs, ᴅɪᴠɪᴅᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀɴɴᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ. Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ! Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪsʜ ᴛᴏ ᴜsᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀsᴋ ғᴏʀ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ. Iғ I ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴜsɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴄᴏɴsᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴍʏ ᴡʀᴀᴛʜ. Tʜɪs ᴘʀᴏssᴇss ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ. Sᴏ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇsᴄᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. (hide spoiler)]

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┣▇ Camilla d'Athenous ▇▇▇▇▇═─
( ○ ) Camilla was the name of a legendary female warrior who chose to fight against Aeneas when he landed in Italy, and was killed on the battlefield. She one of the few strong female characters in Vergil's Aeneid.

Camillus and camilla were two Latin nouns designating children helping at religious services, much like altar boys. These young boys and girls were chosen among the children of the Roman nobility to attend the priests in the sacrifices for the gods.

A famous contemporary bearer of the name is Camilla Parker-Bowles, the Duchess of Cornwall and wife of Prince Charles of Wales.

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[Nineteen][Heterosexual][Barbara Palvin] [Single][Female]
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▐⊱ Trait ✔ Determined
▐⊱ Trait ✔ Courageous
▐⊱ Trait ✔ Honest
▐⊱ Trait ✗ Impulsive
▐⊱ Trait ✗ Insensitive
▐⊱ Trait ✗ Prideful

Camilla has a chilly personality, and is blunt and aloof. She says things as they are and is willing to take any consequences that come with her actions. She cares only about those who are important to her, and will go to any lengths to protect them - even if it means having to kill someone. She's very strong and independent, a result of her time spent alone.

Camilla wears a mask of indifference in order to hide the pain of her past. She's sealed away her emotions in order to cope with her bitterness and anger. She does what needs to be done, despite risking being hated by others. In truth, Camilla's very lonely, but she refuses to give in to her misery and sink into despair. She walks a fine line between sanity and being consumed by grief.

Camilla thinks quite highly of herself, and thinks she is quite intelligent. She is always looking to give advice, whether it is wanted or not. She could care less about what others think of her, good or bad. She is very strong-willed, and if you bring the fight to her, don't expect her to back down. Camilla doesn't give in easily, and is not easily swayed by flattery. She likes doing things by her and her only. But despite her smart alack attitude, she would be willing to give her life for almost anyone, as long as they have shown her respect in the past. If you respect her, she will respect you, but if you don't, she will more than likely choose to ignore you. Camilla tends to keep to herself, giving off the air that she isn't very sociable, though in all actuality, she does like to talk to others. She comes off as a grumpy brute, but if you earn her respect and give her time to get to know you, she will treat you like an equal.

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Her very flesh is drenched in the color of a light tan shade, a hint of natural rosy pink to the tips of her cheekbones as well as the same for her plump and glossy lips. She is one to not be underestimated despite her innocent features, with long wavy locks of dark almond hair to fall passed her thin shoulders to the tip of chest. It is told easily by her blue hues with the thin steak of green tint, the slightest saffron glow within them as they watch one's every careful move. She is defined beauty, but behind the pretty face is a hidden secrets of lost ones and strange mind of which could only wonder what goes on. As Camilla would describe, she's a gentle gal, but can be taken off guard with the smallest of wrong words. At most, she stands to be 5 ft and 7 inches precisely, the body of an angel to hold her firm personality and depressing past. In weight, the gal fills out as 128 lbs of the purest soul to be found. She fears nothing to come in her way, only the sake of the past repeating its self and seeing who she had before, not wanting to loose anymore family.. 

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At the age of ten, Camilla watched both of her parents get killed right in front of her. Three men came in her home, calling her parents traitors and slicing their throat. To this day, she still doesn’t know what her parents were involved in, why those awful men killed them. She remembers hiding under the bed when this happened, the blood spilling and spreading towards her. Those three men left and she ran far away from there, as fast as her legs could carry her. She cried herself to sleep that night and never cried again since.

Homeless and alone, she ventured out into the city. Her stomach grumbled as she walked towards the Itolaians, begging for food but they all ignored her, they had their own stomachs to think about. Camilla was lucky that day for the Queen was visiting the city. People gathered around the Queen of Itola, greeting their queen. The little girl wanted to see what’s the commotion was all about and tried to get her way through the crowd. She tripped and scraped her knee. The queen noticed the little girl and showed compassion, helping her get up and tended to her bloody knee. The queen asked where her parents were. Camilla told her they were gone and was never coming back, not mentioning the three men or what they called her parents. The queen could not live to see a child all alone on the streets so she offered the young girl a placed in the palace as a servant. With no family, no home, and no food, Camilla accepted the offer.

As she grew up in the palace, she found interest in Aidan. Perhaps it was his beauty which captures everybody’s attention or his warm gentle smile that caught Camilla's eye. Although he never notices her, but why should he? She’s just a mere servant girl and her only purpose is to serve the royals, not fall in love with them. Besides stealing glances at the princes or doing her duties as a servant, she spends her time listening to Erastos’ music in the palace courtyard. She has yet to know the secret of the royal family. She has no clue that she is living among vampires.

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( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Father | Deceased ▍▍▍▍Stephan|| Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Mother |Deceased ▍▍▍▍Melody|| Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Queen |Alive ▍▍▍▍Jisabell || Love: ■■■□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ King |Alive ▍▍▍▍Georg Underwood || Love: ■■■□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Prince |Alive ▍▍▍▍Aidan Underwood|| Love: ■■■□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Prince |Alive ▍▍▍▍Felix Underwood|| Love: ■■□□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Prince |Alive ▍▍▍▍Atlas Underwood|| Love: ■■□□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Prince |Alive ▍▍▍▍Alex Underwood|| Love: ■■□□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Prince |Alive ▍▍▍▍Killian || Love: ■□□□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Prince |Alive ▍▍▍▍Lucian || Love: ■■□□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Royal Cousin |Alive ▍▍▍▍Arthur || Love: ■■□□□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Prince |Alive ▍▍▍▍Silas Underwood || Love: ■■□□□


Note: Will add more when created

APPROVED

Approved

Name: Isabel Goldwell
Age: 20
Birthday: July 10
Zodiac: Cancer

Appearance

Hair~ Medium blond
Eye~ Blue
Weight~ 139 lbs
Height~ 5'9"

Personality: Isabel has a meek personality. She does what she is told without ever arguing. She also feels like she is half a person since her twin died. It has made her withdraw from everyone. Isabel is also very compassionate and can be seen sometimes giving food to children living in the orphanage. She also never tells a lie.

History

Early Life: Isabel was born five minutes after her twin, Sybil. They grew up in a merchant house near the center of town. When they were 6 years old, the girls were struck with sickness. Isabel pulled through but Sybil did not. Since then, her parents have kept her in the house. She has not had much interaction with people her age especially those of the opposite gender. She is weaker than most girls her age, but this is because her parents only allow her to do embroidery, other needle works, and reading. They sometimes let her help them with the money box but other than that, she does nothing.


Now: Isabel is waiting excitedly for the next ball to be held at the palace. She has been waiting ever since she turned 18 to receive her invitation and it has finally arrived. She has finished the work on her dress and is extremely excited to wear it to the ball.

Like
♛ Sewing
♛ Reading
♛ Food

Dislike
♛ Running
♛ Dirt
♛ Loud noises
Strengths
♛ Creativity
♛ Loyalty
♛ Patient
Weaknesses
♛ Physically weak
♛ Sheltered
♛ Silence

Family:
Father - Nicholas Goldwell
Mother - Joan Goldwell
Sister - Sybil Goldwell (twin - deceased)

Social Status: Middle Class

Fatal Flaw: Her innocence
Other: Going to be Lucian's shackled
Her dress for the ball: (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

Name: Ari
Age: She appears to be around 20
Birthday: She claims it's August 8
Zodiac: Leo

Appearance(picture)


Hair~ Black
Eye~ Dark Grey
Weight~ 5'6"
Height~ 110 lb

Personality:
Ari is somewhat whimsical at times, but she's a dutiful girl who always gets things done, no matter the time nor cost. She's very self-disciplined, but that doesn't mean that she doesn't have time to have fun. She's not always that genuine and has a sarcastic tone at times, but she's not really the romantic type. Ari would rather have friends, but not close friends. She's somewhat cautious of making close relationships, but she's generally friendly. She's very polite. VERY.

History
Her whole family line has served under the Underwoods, but they all were killed after ten years of service.

Early Life:
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Ari can't remember her former life before working for the Underwoods. Like, she had memory loss.

Now:
She's working for the Underwoods full time and almost never leaves the castle unless she's running errands or such.

Like
♛ puppies
♛ shiny things
♛ cleaning laundry
♛ cosplay parties
Dislike
♛ nagging
♛ whining
♛ bad breath
Strengths
♛ self-discipline
♛ cleanliness
♛ being very prompt and on time
Weaknesses
♛ OCD-like state
♛ the dark
♛ climbing

Family: N/A

Social Status: Maid (?)

Fatal Flaw: She's a sucker for cute puppies.

Other: Ari can cook amazingly, but she doesn't unless she's asked. She also collects stones and rocks and such.

Name: Clara Hannah Brave
Age: 16
Birthday: February 28
Zodiac: Pieces

Appearance(picture)
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Hair~Light brown
Eye~Hazel green
Weight~165lbs
Height~5ft 7in
Body~Curvy and hourglass like
Blood Type~O+

Personality: She is a troublemaker at times and will be very creative with words. She is loving and caring for people on her good side. She can be laid back and easy going. Clara is very artistic and talented in painting. She is somewhat shy around new people. She can be a great person and is very sweet. She is naturally like her mother and aunt. They have their own opinions and will stick by them. She is determined when she sets her mind. Clara is also submissive when in an argument but keeps her opinion to herself.

History

Early Life: Clara's mother died giving birth and her father was away a lot. She grew up being taken care of by her maid/nanny. She had a good life and stay indoors learning how to be proper. Her father remarried when she was six and the woman was cruel to her. She has nothing to say about her stepmother that is good. Her stepmother had brought in her daughter and son to the house. Clara had to give up her room to her stepsister and she took one of the maids quarters to stay in. This is what has brought her to being submissive. Her father was never around long enough to see what she had been through. Her aunt visited often as she could so Clara would have her aunt.


Now: Clara is sixteen and a very eligible woman for a marriage. Her father and stepmother have nothing to do with her and her stepmother told a lie so her fathe would kick her out of the house. She is staying with her aunt in the mean time so she has shelter and care. She is very good at being creative and artistic. She has many painting and is loving to children. Clara is said to look like her mother by all who have met her. She will be a great mother and wife to who she will be with.

Like
♛Children
♛Painting
♛Music
Dislike
♛Her stepmother
♛Her father
♛Her stepsister and step brother
Strengths
♛Painting
♛Caring for young children
♛Singing
Weaknesses
♛Being shy
♛Submitting in a argument


Family:
Mother~Grace Price Brave(deceased)
Father~Douglas Brave
Stepmother~Florence Duvall
Aunt~Cynthia Price

Social Status: High middle class

Fatal Flaw: Biting her lip if she's shy or nervous
Other:

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@ Hibari Hanana: Please add more to her History. Maybe she doesn't remember what happened, but you can tell what happened anyways without her knowing. Try elaborating more to make it look more filled out.

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↘Jedekiah Geran Delacorte↙

[ Age ] Twenty-Five -- [ Gender ] Masculine Structuring
[ dob ] September First ; 1 am --- [ sexuality ] pansexual
[ pob ] a small village, Itola -- [ relationship status ] single
[ Social Stratum ] lower class -- [ occupation ] stable hand

henry cavill -- brown hair -- electric blue eyes -- 6'6" -- 178 lbs -- eyes
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[ mostly reserved ; untrusting ; painfully blunt ; speculative ; cynical ]

There's a reason that Jed has so few friends, but it's not because he's a jerk. Which, while he can be at times when he lacks a certain consideration, it's mostly because he tends to stick to himself. He doesn't much like going out of his way just to get cozy with another person, and finds it difficult to connect well with people. This doesn't really apply to family, though, as he feels that he's obligated to be close to them. But, other people are an entirely different story. It isn't that he can't stand people, just that prefers to be alone, or not in the company of many people. Which leads to how untrusting he is. It takes him a while to get to really trust a person, and at that, he won't trust them fully. You have to prove your worth if you want him to trust you, and at best, you won't get to be considered a friend. In all honesty, most people tend to hold that against him, his lack of friendliness. But he couldn't care less about that.

If there's something else that people don't like about him, it's how honest Jed is. He's not one to hold back any bit of the truth when you ask for it. It's usually why everyone goes about warning people not to talk to him truthfully, to give him any important details you want hidden. He has a policy, though; he isn't that inconsiderate. He believes that information that other people give him isn't his to share unless they have explicitly told him so. So, when he does tell information about a person, it's because they've told him to. It isn't his fault if it comes back to bite them in the ass. But, sometimes you don't have to tell him anything for him to find out. He can make assumptions and guesses based on things that he sees, and he isn't one to hold back what's on his mind. He'll pretty much tell you what he has to say, and even if his guess is wrong, it's not like he cares. In that instance, most of his speculations involve the discrediting of how sincere a person is. He doesn't see many people capable of sincerity, and he usually does himself good by avoiding others. There's just something about the way he says he doesn't trust a person that brings about confrontation among all parties. And it's no surprise that he walks away relatively unharmed.

[ likes ] solitude, quiet, rain, beef stew, horses -- [ dislikes ] crowds, loud noises, people who try to hard -- [ strengths ] lifting heavy objects, horse-back riding, child care, farming, archery -- [ weaknesses ] family, conversations, relationships, lying

[ Relationships ]
「♦ mother -- Aarona -- sickly -- love: ▪▪▪▪▪
︱♦ father -- Jacobi -- deceased -- love: ▪▪▪▪▫

The real world is a harsh and unjust place, and Jed will gladly tell you so. From the moment of his birth, he'd had to fight. He'd had to struggle for every breath that came into his lungs, and even when he'd gotten older and used to this struggle, he had to worry about being able to work and continue walking. He certainly didn't have the worst past to look back on, but it wasn't all good and happy.

By the time he was five, his parents had decided that it was time to name him, since he hadn't died yet. They figured it would be fitting since he'd survived for so long, and shortly after he was named, they began to teach him the little bit of educational substance that they knew. He could read very little by the time he was seven, but could certainly wash wheat and do chores like any child that might have been older than him. He didn't pay much attention to anything other than what he was told to do, and maybe that was why he'd been so close to death that time.

At nine, and living close to a border, bandits had a habit of sneaking into villages. This particular group got bold, and decided that rather than raid at night when everyone was too tired from work to retaliate, came during the day. Jed didn't really see the swarm of bandits swinging their weapons as they made moves to towards the fields. While he didn't, his father did. The older man rushed his wife into the house, and went back to look for his son. Jed was too immersed in his work to take note of the shrieks and dings of blade on flesh and bone. His father came rushing to him, and Jed only looked up in time to watch a sword skewer his father. The old man could only shout for him to run, and Jed was gone.

Justice was never directed towards the bandits, the guard having just written it off as the unintelligible gibberish of a commoner. Jed just had to go through the pain of losing his father and never really getting the justice that he deserved. You could say that he was robbed of a lot of things as a nine year old, including his mother. She just withered away, but she certainly didn't die. She was too stubborn to just pass over like that after losing her husband. That being said, she did fall ill.

Fast forward seven years, and the bandits are back. The villagers had had enough with the criminals, and decided to make a stand. At this point, Jed was a remarkable young man, and immediately decided to join them. That was his form of getting the justice his family deserved, but when all was said was done, it wouldn't bring his father back. Once the whole ordeal was done, he returned to his mother's side and stayed for two more years. When he realized that the woman was a lost cause, just a husk that moved in routine.

At eighteen, he set off for the capitol, and for work. He found it in the royal stables, surprisingly. He's been working there ever since, and he's still not too sure about the royal family. They seem just a little...off to him.

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~ƛƝƠƬӇЄƦ ♣ ѴĪѴΛĿDĪ ♠ ƇƦЄƛƬƖƠƝ~(view spoiler)[Tʜɪs ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ɪs ᴀ ♣ ѴĪѴΛĿDĪ ♠ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴄɪʀᴄᴜᴍsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏʀ I·ʟʟ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ᴛᴏss ʏᴏᴜ ᴏғғ ᴀ ᴄʟɪғғ. Nᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ﹙ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ﹚. Nᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴏʀ ɢɪғs ᴀʀᴇ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇss sᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪsᴇ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ϙᴜᴏᴛᴇs ᴜsᴇᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ.
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☽| ○ | Ambrose Humphrey | ○ |☾

       || Ari (Lion) || Saint Ari ||

Etymology:
(view spoiler)[• Ambrose: Pronunciation: AM-brohz, AM-brohs; From the Late Latin name Ambrosius, which was derived from the Greek name Αμβροσιος (Ambrosios) meaning "immortal". Saint Ambrose was a 4th-century theologian and bishop of Milan, who is considered a Doctor of the Church. Due to the saint, the name came into general use in Christian Europe, though it was never particularly common in England.
• Humphrey: Pronunciation: HUM-free; Means "peaceful warrior" from the Germanic elements hun "warrior, bear cub" and frid "peace". The Normans introduced this name to England, where it replaced the Old English cognate Hunfrið, and it was regularly used through the Middle Ages. A famous bearer was the American actor Humphrey Bogart (1899-1957), who starred in 'The Maltese Falcon' and 'Casablanca'. (hide spoiler)]

☽| ○ | Age | ○ |☾ 24
|| Birth Date || 20 September
|| Place of Birth || Capitol, Itola
|| Time of Birth || 2:12pm
|| Astrological Sign || Virgo
|| Occupation|| Broker

☽| ○ | Gender | ○ |☾ Male
|| Orientation || Demisexual
|| Relationship Status || Single

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|| Eye Colour || Blue
|| Hair Colour || Dirty blonde
|| Height || 6ft
|| Weight || 165lbs
|| Scars/Body Modifications || Ambrose possesses various scars from childhood due to rough housing, but the most prominent is a scar on his right cheek. This was received while out on a walk with his older brother; Ambrose tripped and fell only to land on a rather large boulder.

☽| ○ | Persona | ○ |☾

   || Unemotional || Introverted || Untrusting ||

Ambrose is one considered to be cold in nature. At least-- upon the first handful or so of meetings. He has no real desire to gain close relationships, often leading him to react rather rudely depending on the situation of the meeting. It’s quite rare to find a smile on his face if you’re not part of his immediate family or extremely small circle of friends. It’s not as if Ambrose doesn’t feel one way or another towards people; he has his own opinions, and he is human of course. The reality of it all is-- he simply finds no reason in showing those feelings. The expression of emotions has become greatly taboo for him, resulting in Ambrose often becoming lost in his own thoughts.

Due to various past experiences, Ambrose has come to be a very cautious person in dealing with other people. He is not one to trust another quickly, often even testing the loyalties of others in one way or another, and tends to keep others at as far a distance as he is able to. On paper, Ambrose clearly comes across as someone most would want no sort of involvement with. But-- as with all people, that is simply one layer to the man himself. Ambrose is at his brightest and best when surrounded by family and friends that he cares deeply for. He is an extremely intelligent and creative person-- all of which is often hidden from the general public. If one makes the effort to truly get to know him, Ambrose could truly be one of the best companions. But write him off completely and it’s best not to expect all that much.

|| Fatal Flaw || Due to keeping his true emotions hidden at all times, Ambrose often acts harshly-- sometimes even cruelly to keep others at bay.

|| Strengths/Weaknesses ||
☑ Mathematics/☒ Social interaction
☑ Compassion/☒ Public speaking
☑ Listening skills/☒ Claustrophobia
☑ Writing/☒ Compromising

|| Likes/Dislikes ||
☑ Warm seasons/☒ Cold seasons
☑ Stargazing/☒ Undeserved arrogance
☑ Literature/☒ Large crowds
☑ Animals/☒ Tomatoes

☽| ○ | Fairy Tale | ○ |☾

Born as the second son into a rather wealthy family came with many perks as Ambrose found growing up. There was less responsibility, his older brother being the one to inherit the role as patriarch. There were fewer expectations; his father never expected as much from Ambrose as his older brother, Peter, considering their standing within the family. Also, being the middle child of three, Ambrose wasn’t looked at quite as closely. Growing up within the halls of the Humphrey household, the blonde lived a relatively easy life. Though he was given the same lessons as his brother, their tutor’s weren’t nearly as strict with him-- even if he was the one that excelled the most with academics. Ambrose was considered a happy, lively, and at times somewhat rambunctious young man. But as one grows older, it’s inevitable that life will bring changes.

Ambrose experienced his many shares of heartbreak, backstabbing and deceit. Over the twenty-four years of his life, he’s lost many friends in one way or another, though more often than not this was due to ill actions by the other party’s hands. With all of these occurrences, Ambrose slowly began to close himself off from the rest of the world; taking a year out of his life when he was only twenty-one to lock himself inside one of his family’s smaller homes on the outskirts of Itola. Upon returning to the main house of the family, however, he was greeted with a surprise. With the hopes of prompting their son back into society, Ambrose’s parents had found their youngest son a betrothed during his absence.

In the first months of their getting to know each other, the girl and Ambrose were noticeably-- awkward. They’d often spend time together, chaperoned of course, wandering about the city square; passing through various shops at their leisure. It wasn’t until the girl had discovered Ambrose’s love of literature and writing that they began to become closer, their wedding becoming clearer in the horizon as well. It was...refreshing for him to be able to share such things with another-- not even his family were privy to his true interests. And before he was even fully aware, Ambrose had fallen in love with his betrothed; something he never once believed was possible. But just as suddenly-- he would find her taken away.

Who could’ve known that their wedding had fallen on the day following the infamous Ball held by the Royals. Who could’ve known...that the girl’s parents would so quickly have a change of heart, sending their daughter off to be captured; shackled, and kept as--for lack of a better word--a slave. Ambrose was left broken, once again retreating not only within himself but off to the outskirts of the city. For nearly three years he remained in this isolation; building himself a new image-- a new personality. A new Ambrose. Once again emerging, returning to his family home and taking up one of his father’s side businesses as a broker, Ambrose fights to forget that time. Trapped within the twisted, unforgiving maze of the capitol.

☽| ○ | Connection | ○ |☾

✤ Family (Upper Class):

∟Father: Alexander Humphrey (57; living)

∟Mother: Cecily Humphrey (52; living)

∟Brother: Peter Humphrey (28; living)

∟Sister: Marjorie Humphrey (18; living)

✤ Past Relationship(s):

∟Former Betrothed: TBA (TBA; living)

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Name: Haylee Ruth Grayson
Nickname(s): N/A

Age: 17 years
Birthday: August 17
Zodiac: Leo

Appearance:

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Hair~ Long, honey-blond and wavy
Eyes~ Bright and blue
Weight~ A healthy 137 pounds
Height~ Taller than average at 5'8"

Personality: Haylee is an intelligent and observant girl who strives to be an adult, but is stuck. She wants to be less needy, but it's hard for her as she desires love an affection. She is an attention-seeker, but only because she never knew the real love of a mom. Haylee is also vulnerable and tends to physike herself out, making her seem a bit awkward. Around Darren, though, she becomes courageous and uncaring, stronger in her sense of self. All in all, Haylee is a lost little girl looking for love, but puts up a bit of a facade.

History
Haylee’s father, a dedicated pastor, chose her middle name, Ruth. He named her after the Moabite woman in Bible, the woman who showed fierce devotion to those whom she loved, and was a beacon of loyalty. And whether it was by some trick of fate or coincidence, Haylee was just the same. Growing up, she was caring and devoted to her friends and family, always wanting to please them and do right by them.

Given the blonde’s friendly disposition, no one would suspect anything amiss in the wealthy Greyson family, but Haylee’s life had never been particularly easy. Just a few months before her 1st birthday, which would fall on August 17th, her mother disappeared, leaving Haylee’s father to singlehandedly raise an eight-month-old baby girl. For the first few years of her life, it was just Haylee and her father. Haylee barely remembers a time when it was just the two of them, being that, when Haylee was five years old, her father remarried another woman, Diana, and she and her son Darren- who was the same age as Haylee, joined the Greyson family. Being that the transition happened when she was so young, Haylee adjusted easily to her new family dynamic, forming a strong bond with Darren. She always chose to play with him at recess, ignoring jibes from her schoolmates about boys having cooties. Being the same age, it was easy for them to interact and get along, and their bond has sustained itself well into their teenage years. She would die for anyone in her family, but Darren and her father especially.

For the new Mrs. Greyson, however, that was not the case. Dianna never spent much time with her children. She, instead, threw herself into her job as a realtor, and focused on being an avid member of the parish. Not only was she an active parishoner, but she was also an affluent socialite in Itola, allowing her to spend even more time out of the house and away from Haylee and Darren. Having a stepmother, for Haylee, wasn’t much different from having no mother at all, and so she never felt pain for Diana’s distance, only longing and wonderment. She never had a strong mother figure in her life, but she wondered what it was like. Haylee now lives with Darren in a small cottage on the edge of the river, trying to grow up, but not knowing how.

Likes
♛ Warm evenings
♛ Rainy days
♛ Fireflies

Dislikes
♛ Being lonely
♛ Cold weather
♛ Leering men

Strengths
♛ Independent
♛ Intelligent
♛ Creative

Weaknesses
♛ Sensitive
♛ Lonely
♛ Naive at times

Family:
Isiah Greyson--Father, Pastor, 42 years
Diana Greyson--Step-Mother, Socialite, 36 years
Darren Greyson--Step-Brother, Farmer, 18 years

Social Status: Mid-Upper Class

Fatal Flaw: Feels alone and can be vulnerable because of it.

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Name: Bianca Neve

Bianca
The name Bianca is of Italian origin. It means "white, pure."

Neve:
The name Neve is also of Italian origin. It means "snow."

Age: 20 years
Birthday: December 21
Zodiac: Sagittarius

Appearance(picture): http://data.whicdn.com/images/1433463...
Hair~Light Brown
Eye~Pale Blue
Weight~122 lbs
Height~5'8"

Personality

Passionate:
Bianca is a very passionate person. She passionately loves her mother and younger brother, and she passionately hates her father. She has always had intense feelngs, even as a child.

Intelligent:
Bianca is intelligent (but not incredibly intelligent). She got good grades in school and can think quickly. She wasn't very intelligent as a child. In favt, she had been quite a stupid child. She tried hard to become smarter, though, for Bianco's sake. She succeeded and has made Aletta and Bianco proud.

Gentle and Kind:
Bianca is naturally a very gentle and kind person. She can't bear to see a person in pain, especially if it's Bianco. She'll help anybody, as long as they are a good person.

Shy:
Bianca is shy around strangers. When she's around Bianco, though, she overcomes her shyness so she can protect Bianco if he requires protecting. She's especially shy around strangers, but if you're patient and kind enough, she'll overcome it and grow more open with you.

Optimistic:
She's a very optimistic person. The reason she's optimistic in the first place is not only for Bianco, but for herself. Being optimistic has gotten her through tough times in her life.

Stubborn:
Bianca may be shy and kind and gentle, but she's stubborn as a mule. It's very difficult to change her mind. Only Bianco can easily change her mind. Bianco has her limits, though. In the end, she'll probably change her mind, if you try long enough.

History

Early Life: Bianca was born into a rather poor family. Her mother worked (and still works) as a tailor, and her father worked (and still works) as a plumber. When Bianco was born, Aletta (her mother) decided to name him Bianco, as an attempt to connect her children, and it worked. Bianca and Bianco were inseperable, and that bond helped when their father grew drunk and abusive. He would beat the two of them, Bianca more than Bianco, as Bianca protected Bianco. Aletta was also beaten by their father, and didn't tell the police for fear of Alrigo (her father) killing them. Bianca and Bianco grew up in an abusive home with only each other to hold onto.

Now: Bianca's father wanted to grow rich, so he decided to see if Bianca could marry one of the princes. Her mother found old, used dresses and tailored them into beautiful dresses. She went to a few balls and hasn't really talked to any of the princes, to her father's frustration. She isn't worried about Bianco, as she threatened to tell the police about her father beating his wife and children if he beat Bianco or Aletta. Bianca is scared to talk to the orinces, but she also feels some sort of longing for romance.

Like:
~Singing
~Horses
~Her younger brother
Dislike:
~Her father
~Snakes
~Spiders
Strengths:
~Intelligent
~Optimistic
~Stubborn
Weaknesses:
~Too kind and gentle
~Her younger brother
~Her body is fragile

Family

Mother~Aletta Neve

Aletta:
The name Aletta is categorized as both an Italian and a Latin name. It means "winged."

Neve:
The name Neve is of Italian origin. It means "snow."

Father~Alrigo Neve

Alrigo:
The name Alrigo is categorized as both an Italian and a Teutonic name. It means "rules the estate."

Neve:
The name Neve is of Italian origin. It means "snow."

Younger Brother~Bianco Neve

Bianco:
The name Bianco is Italian but of Germanic origin. It originally applied as a nickname for someone with white/fair hair or someone who was pale. It was also a nickname for a person who habitually wore white, especially in jousting and other competitions. It means "white."

Neve:
The name Neve is of Italian origin. It means "snow."

Social Status: Lower Class

Fatal Flaw: She will do anything for her beloved younger brother, even die.
Other: The day Bianca was born, there was a blizzard, so her mother named her Bianca. The day Bianco was born, it had snowed a few hours before, and Aletta decided to name him Bianco, as the snow was such a beautiful white.

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〈 ♧ 〉 Aɴ Asʜʟᴇʏ Tʜᴇ Gʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ Pᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ Tᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ
↻(view spoiler)[ Tʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴsᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ 〈 ♣ 〉 ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛs. Gɪғs, ᴅɪᴠɪᴅᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀɴɴᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ. Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ! Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪsʜ ᴛᴏ ᴜsᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀsᴋ ғᴏʀ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ. Iғ I ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴜsɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴄᴏɴsᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴍʏ ᴡʀᴀᴛʜ. Tʜɪs ᴘʀᴏssᴇss ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ. Sᴏ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇsᴄᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. (hide spoiler)]

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┣▇ Beau Hadley ▇▇▇▇▇═─
( ○ ) The name Beau is a baby boy name. French Meaning: The name Beau is a French baby name. In French the meaning of the name Beau is: Handsome.
( ○ )Hadley \ha(d)-ley\ as a girl's name (also used as boy's name Hadley), is pronounced HAD-lee. It is of Old English origin, and the meaning of Hadley is "heather meadow". Name of Ernest Hemingway's first wife.

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[Theity years old][Masculine][Heterosexuality][Single][Matt Bomer]
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Beau easily flips a mental switch when dictating business matters from pleasure. He enjoys his lucrative lifestyle and supports his sister well; he matches it with endless smiles and fancy drinks at the taverns. He tends to the homeless on the occasion, he attends charity events directly on the castle-grounds. Beau supports his country and basks in the presence of good-heated people who can make him laugh. He is smart and has a keen sense of other peoples emotions. He can sense a lie and pinpoint an honest man from a thief without thinking about it. Beau’s mind is blessed with a natural born tendency to follow direction and to take a dominant stand for what he believes to be the right thing.

All of this comes in handy when extracting massive and explosive attacks on the supernatural. Beau’s disgust for the creature that murdered his brother and sent his sister spiraling into an abyss of hatred is the root cause of his strategic plans. With the smiles and fancy clothing aside, Beau uses his smarts and wit to conjure just about every attack that is necessary to uphold their cause. He works closely with his spies and pays them well to keep him in the loop about looming supernaturals and their migrations, living situations, or feeding destinations.

Beau can be the stealthiest man alive, fit with a silent skill of archery to take out unwanted ailments, or he can be an intrusive melee weapon attacker against his enemy. Regardless, his bloodlust for supernaturals is deemed as a necessity for his successful battles.

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▀ ▀ ▀ ▀ ❝Sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ɢᴏᴅ ᴀᴡғᴜʟ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇs. Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛs ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄʀᴇᴡ.❞ ▀ ▀ ▀ ▀

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Tall and an instantaneous expression of professionalism and class that clads his attire, Beau often finds himself surrounded by most women in Italo regardless of their age or status. Although not born of nobility, Beau has a way of making an appearance in places or gatherings that require such an honor, and with his charm and promising facade he is generally allowed to travel luxuriously where he wishes without conflict. He challenges local weavers to present him with the latest fashion and finest thread or silk, and he wears it well. Beau has a natural smile that hides excruciating pain that has cursed the Hadley family, and his acceptable cocky demeanor with upper class allowed an escape from the pain hidden behind handsome features.
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Beau was raised in a steady household, with a beautiful mother and hardworking father who taught him the importance of standing up for what he believed. Being the middle sibling of an older sister, Nell, and a younger brother, Ronan, Beau was constantly trying to find his own place in the world without being told what exactly that was. He ventured often as a young child, exploring different areas around Villages but never daring to go any further into Italo without permission. Growing in a small village, made him slightly scared for reasons he was not sure why, until years later when Ronan was taken by the hands of a supernatural.

With the death of his father and then of his brother, Beau began to feed on the need for extracting his rage and grief. No longer masked with fear, Beau, then a young man, began his adventures of scouting of the country in search for anything that would give him revenge. He quickly learned how to defend himself with basic melee weapons, and an old physician even taught him (for a good amount of coin, of course) how to make a special type of explosive. He went to libraries across the country and read endless amounts of books on past wars and battles in Europe that old Kings used to gloat about. His need for revenge was dangerous but Beau knew he had to be smart and not get himself killed for suspected treason or for being a stray bandit.

Beau took his findings and skills back to his sister who had stayed in Village. When he came back he formed a group and that call themselves the "Combattenti del sangue" It means Blood Fighters in Italian. He was made the co-leader and with her blessing and trust, Beau is a master force to be reckoned with. His intelligence is a key factor in their attacks and planning.

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▀ ▀ ▀ ▀ ❝I'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅsᴜᴄᴋᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ! Jᴜsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɪᴛ Rᴏɴᴀɴ! ❞ ▀ ▀ ▀ ▀

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( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Father | Deceased ▍▍▍▍David || Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Mother |Deceased ▍▍▍▍Melissa || Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Brother |Deceased ▍▍▍▍Ronan || Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Sister | Alive ▍▍▍▍Nell || Love: ■■■■■

Note: Will add more when more Combattenti del sangue members are created.

Tʜɪs Tᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ɪs ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʏ ￫ܫ￩αωкωαʀ∂ ρστατσ {ɢʀʏƒƒɪท∂σʀ нσυsє}.
© Aʟʟ Rɪɢʜᴛs Rᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ



[↛ ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ↚] Rowan Acacia Lesedi
[ nickname(s) ] She prefers 'Kitty'

[↛ ᴀɢᴇ ↚] 18 years
[ place of birth ] Doesn't know exactly, but not Itola.
[ time of birth ] Who keeps track of these things!?
[ date of birth ] This she knows: August 17

[↛ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ↚] Feminine
[ sexuality ] Homosexual. Not that anyone cares to find out.
[ relationship status ] Single
[ infatuation ] None at the moment, though Givanya is very nice looking indeed...

[↛ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs ↚] Human
[ class ] Mid-Lower

❝Didn't you know? All the monsters are real...❞

[↛ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ↚]

[ hair ] Long and unruly blond waves fall past her shoulders, usually in tangles
[ eyes ] Dark, shadowy blue orbs that seem to hold a secret...
[ height ] So she isn't the tallest at 4'11...
[ weight ] 97 pounds--light as a child, this one, but she uses for her advantage.
[ distinguishing marks ]

❝We are all flames: constantly flickering.❞

[↛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ↚]
Promiscuous, abrasive and aggressive; Kitty is not one that people often get along with. She used to live in a haze of drugs which may keep her mellow for a second or two on some occasions, but were usually just a wall to hide the anger she holds within. Anger management is an impossible feat for Kitty as she lashes out at the smallest bit of provoking. She's prone to violence and has a sharp tongue which will cut you down where you stand if you give her to chance. People usually take her for nothing more than a dumb blonde addict but if you give her a chance she'll show you just how smart she can be. Give her a chance to learn in a real setting, and then you'd be tangoing with the deadliest, smartest blond alive.

[↛ ʟɪᴋᴇs ↚]
✔ Stealing from rich snobs
✔ Solitude
✔ Women

[↛ ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs ↚]
✘ Idiots
✘ Snobs
✘ The royals--there is something fishy about them...

[↛ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ↚]
▴ Stealthy
▴ Fast and Agile
▴ Witty

[↛ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs ↚]
▾ Temperamental
▾ Isolated
▾ Hot-Headed



❝I could lie to you, dear, but what good would that do?❞

[↛ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ↚]
Abandoned as a baby by a mother that was addicted to drugs, Rowan Acacia was raised by a mid-wife who often took in orphaned children. Rowan was trouble from the very start as a toddler who often threw fits and bullied the other children. It was tedious work raising a little girl who only seemed hellbent on making life miserable for everyone. It was like rage was etched into her every body part. By the time she was seven her anger was explosive and she got into near daily fights at her school. Eventually one of those landed a girl a little older than Rowan to be knocked unconscious for nearly 3 days. To the mid-wife, that was the last straw and she was kicked out.

Rowan found herself in another home but that incident was the beginning of many and soon Rowan had lived with twelve different families by the time she was fourteen. All during that time her attitude only grew worse and worse. What had started as a cry for attention in a house with just a few too many children had become the turmoil of an abandoned girl who just wanted someone to show her that things could be different. When house number thirteen came around, Rowan decided she was done with everything. Gathering up her measly belongings and stealing what money and valuables she could from the family, she was on the run looking for a place where she could belong.

The first thing she did after leaving was to change her name. Rowan Acacia Lesedi was a pretentious name given to her by a mother she would never know. From then on she called herself Kitty. At fourteen she was very small but her aggressive habits had a way of making her more feral. Kitty knew how to fight and use her slight frame to her advantage. She easily took to thieving, loving the rush of almost getting caught, but being too quick to do so. Kitty felt empowered when she stole something from the snotty rich people. And she didn't give a damn. Kitty found Givanya Lestrade Feiyah and became a sort of side-kick to the older, beautiful woman. Kitty finally felt as if she belonged, and she would be damned if she was going to give that up.



❝I ran because even though part of me wanted to get caught,

I wasn't that stupid.❞

[↛ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ↚]
[ father ] Unknown; Unknown; ▫▫▫▫▫ [ love ]
[ mother ] Unknown; Unknown; ▫▫▫▫▫ [ love ]

Approved

( ♣ ) ᴀ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛғᴜʟʟʏ ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ
↘ (view spoiler)[Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪsʜ ᴛᴏ ᴜsᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴀsᴋ. Cᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ, ᴏʀ ᴜsɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ, ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇsᴜʟᴛ ɪɴ ᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴғʀᴏɴᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ. Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʙᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. (hide spoiler)]
↘ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ COMPLETE!

↘Adeliza Fireflanel↙

[ Age ] 20 [ Gender ] Female
[ dob ] [ sexual leaning ] Bisexual, in secret
[ pob ] Itola town square [ relationship status ]Single, but saved for the princes

Nina Dobrev -- Brown Hair -- Chocolate brown eyes-- 5'2 -- 115 lbs -- Her slender figure

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But beside that Adeliza has dark brown hair that reaches her lower back, she generally has to braid her hair to make it shorter. Her lips are thin but in the middle are full. When she smiles it's like her teeth are shining. (hide spoiler)]◄▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬◊



[ Strong willed ; Stubborn ; Passionate ; deceitful ; Curious ]

Personality
Adeliza is a trickster at heart, she loves being someone she's not, and making people believe in something that's not true. Though she lets her curiosity take hold of her while she's in the middle of scheme, sometimes ruining her plans. When she finds something that she's interested in, she won't let it go, and argue to make people see her way. She also won't give up on something if she really believes in it.

[ like ]Singing, Being someone else, clothing
[ dislikes ]Bars, Drinking alcohol, being told what to do
[ weaknesses ]Her fathers Death, Being caught in a lie if someone already knows her, Love
[strengths ] She lies easily, She is very smart for a women, Knows how to cook

[ Relationships ]
「♦ Mother --Cora Fireflanel-- Alive 47 love: ▪▫▫▫▫
︱♦ Father --Garretson Fireflanel-- Deceased -- love: ▪▪▪▪▫

History
When Adeliza was 15 her father passed away. Her mother inherited his money, and blew it all away. She doesn't have a job and sits at home all day and party's all night in town, she spends the rest of her money on Adeliza, telling her that she must marry a prince so they could have more money. Adeliza doesn't want this, and she hates her mother for making these types of choices for her.

template inspired by Paro, Baa, Jenn, and Ku.

Approved

( ♣ ) ᴀ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛғᴜʟʟʏ ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ
↘ (view spoiler)[Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪsʜ ᴛᴏ ᴜsᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴀsᴋ. Cᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ, ᴏʀ ᴜsɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ, ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇsᴜʟᴛ ɪɴ ᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴғʀᴏɴᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ. Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʙᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. (hide spoiler)]
↘ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ COMPLETE!

↘Givanya Lestrade Feiyah↙

“ＬＩＴＴＬＥ ＲＥＤ ＲＯＢＩＮ ＨＯＯＤ”

[ Age ] Twenty-Two -- [ Gender ] Feminine Structuring
[ dob ] May Nineteenth ; 6 am -- [ sexuality ] heterosexual
[ pob ] outside of Itola -- [ relationship status ] ruefully single
[ Social Stratum ] Lower Class -- [ occupation ] thief

cintia dicker -- auburn hair -- pale blue eyes -- 5'5" -- 137 lbs -- freckles
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Givanya has a hair as bright as the sun's rays, a fiery halo of tendrils that she often ties back into a braid, and tucks into a cap. There's quite a lot of it, so when she does happen to let it all hang loose, it almost reaches down to her hips. It works well to frame her slender figure, which makes it easy for her to do her job as a thief. Her clear, pale blue eyes are also somewhat luminescent in certain settings, making it the feature that most guards see in the rare chance that she's caught in the act of stealing.

If one doesn't know her by name, they certainly know her by the sound of her voice. Clear and like the pleasant tinkling of bells, she's always been the person who's easy to laugh, be it at herself or others. So when someone hears a certainly joyous peal of laughter, they most certainly know who it is.

On any given day, Givanya is likely to be wearing men's clothes. She believes that it's better for mobility's sake, and finds it as an excuse not to wear a dress. She's never been a real fan of dresses, but she does look very pretty in one. It's also likely that you'll see her eating a fruit and being followed by a horde of small animals. She thinks it's the food that has them following her, but there's just something about her that seems to attract them. (hide spoiler)]◄▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬◊


[ competitive ; maybe sarcastic ; playful ; mysterious ; reasonable ]

Givanya has always been a competitive person. This is nothing new to her, and it isn't new to those who know her well enough. She'll try to best others in just about any way, be it drinking, running, climbing; whatever. She doesn't show restraint when she gets into the spirit of competition, and usually ends up the most exhausted. Though, you can certainly see that she's having fun every step of the way. Her competitive nature is quite infectious, at that, and most people join right along side her. She doesn't see this as a respectable quality for a leader, but then again, she's the leader of a not so respectable group of robbers. If anything, she thinks her competitive streaks and sarcastic remarks are perfect for her role. Her sarcasm is on par with the most sarcastic of people, but it's not a quality of her that people will see often. She prefers to shut that side down, only bringing it out when faced with a situation that she believes will call for it.

A playful lass is what Givanya is, and she's not afraid to show it. She can turn pretty much anything into a game and somehow get it done. She does enjoy games that tend to leave you breathless or require a lot of effort. Most just assume it has to do with the fact that it keeps her busy in her down time, but she just enjoys watching people laugh. It's sort of why she became a thief, to help end the troubles of those who seemed so distraught. If messing around with her food gets a laugh out of a crying child, then she'll do it. But, this is also something that keeps all of her secrets buried. She can distract people from their questions with a fun little game, and they'll have forgotten all about what they wanted to ask when it's over. That makes her pretty much a mystery to those around her, but only a few know her real story and not the lies she tends to feed to people if she's not in the mood for a game.

Givanya is incredibly reasonable. She's not one of the arrogant types that'll make rash decisions, but she likes to fully understand what she's getting into. This is what she believes is on of the reasons she hasn't been caught yet, aside from her skills. She's one to base her decisions on facts and her general understanding of the topic. Hasty decisions tend to lead to botched plans and casualties, as she has unfortunately learned.

[ likes ] apples, climbing trees, running, small animals--namely foxes, cakes, children -- [ dislikes ] questions concerning her past, botched plans, arrogance -- [ strengths ] stealth, speed, agility, flexibility, planning -- [ weaknesses ] stamina, timing, strength, children, elderly people

[ ʀ ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ s ʜ ɪ ᴘ s ]
「♦ mother -- Serai -- deceased -- love: ▪▪▪▪▪
︱♦ father -- Feris -- deceased -- love: ▪▪▪▪▪
︱♦ brother -- Jerome -- alive -- love: ▪▪▪▪▪
︱♦ mentor -- Bastian Lokvist-- alive -- love: ▪▫▫▫▫
︱♦ fellow thief -- Rowan Lesedi -- alive -- love: ▪▪▪▪▪

You could say that Givanya had humble beginnings, but that's only if you're looking to dress up the ugly truth of the matter: she was poor. She grew up in the extremes of poverty. The little food she ever had to eat was earned through persistent begging and looking as pathetic as possible, which wasn't really hard. Even in such a state, she was as happy as a child in her situation could be. Maybe that was why she'd been taken in by Bastian Lokvist, even long before her parents of died of the plague that had taken hold of the poorer areas.

She and Bastian became inseparable, though the old man usually had her run his errands and test his food. He gained his wealth in nefarious ways, but Givanya had yet to realize how bad they were. Her parents were far too elated with the fact that their child would be better off with him to realize it either, and made plans to marry her off to Bastian when she came of age. He was just as excited, but also wondered what could happen to the child that had been born after, her brother Jerome. Bastian had no qualms with taking the child in, but didn't see much profit from it at the moment.

When Givanya turned thirteen, that's when things started to change. Her parents had fallen ill, even in the cleaner space they had been living in. They still begged, but not as much as they had before. They were better off, still smiling, but they were so weak. It hurt to watch them wither away in sickness, but Bastian had already begin to turn a blind eye to their plights. When the epiphany of just how terrible the man was had finally set in, she took her brother and ran. This, of course, left them on the streets once more.

She was tired of watching people struggle while men like Bastian could go on without a care in the world. This is the reason she became what she is today, and has been doing so for the longest time. The first thing she stole was an apple for her brother, then a loaf of bread, a sweet cake, and then she moved on to things she could exchange for money. When she had enough, she sent her brother to the city with all that she had taken and never heard from him again.

She did, however, run into Bastian. The old man was not one to let his possessions go, and Givanya had become just that in her many years with him. Her only option was to flee, but she couldn't risk leading the monster to her brother, so she set out for a different place. She found herself lost in the woods for a week, nearly starving. She managed to make a measly meal of berries and nuts before she ran into a few outlaws. They didn't exactly take her in, but they didn't reject her either.

Givanya eventually split from them, but not after learning all there was to being a thief. She began to assemble a small band of robbers, and she's been stealing from the rich and giving to the poor ever since.

‣  ɪᴛ's ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜɴ… -- playlist for a thief
↘ -- Called Out in the Dark; Snow Patrol
↘ -- Fallen Empires; Snow Patrol
↘ -- Run Boy Run; Woodkid
↘ -- Midnight Dancers; Wolf Gang

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▌ this character is considered a ( ○ ) ᴋᴜ ᴛᴇᴍᴩʟᴀᴛᴇ
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❝ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ...❞
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K ᴀ ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ʀ ɪ ɴ ᴇ B ᴇ ʟ ᴄ ᴏ ᴜ ʀ ᴛ

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'sʜᴇ's ᴀ ʟᴀᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴀᴅɪᴇs sʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ.'

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▸ ʙʟᴏɴᴅᴇ ▮ ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴇʏᴇs ▮ 5'7" ▮ ᴄʟᴀɪʀᴇ ʜᴏʟᴛ ◂
▹ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ▯ ɴᴏᴠ 2 ▯ ғ ▯ ʜᴏᴍᴏ ▯ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ▯ ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ᴄʟᴀss ▯ ᴘᴇʀғᴏʀᴍᴇʀ ◃

Not only does Katherine shine upon a stage, she was born with a natural ability to draw attention. Though the tactics of how its done wasn't always the same; if there were an explanation for it, it's best to say the type of aura Katherine gives off. And if you're one of those selected few, that break through the angelic facade, you would have the right mind to stay away - because she's twisted - broken to no repair. And how she turned like this was simply a choice of her own accord - many call her a "cold-hearted bitch" without reluctance. Her opinion? She would peg herself as guarded - but even the thicked-skinned Katherine has cared for a few people in her time.

That seems to be one of the many conflicting aspects about Katherine that most people can't get a hold of. But then again, she never wanted people to understand her- because then they would try to fix her, she would start to feel. The dark turmoil is rooted so deep in her system, and even, much to her dismay, she surprises herself because of some of the things she had done. Although, she never lets her true emotions show on her visage - she likes to stay calm and classy.
She can weave words nearly as good as Shakespeare - without the sappy romance; and she's good at it too. Katherine simply uses is it to manipulate a countless number of people to achieve her own ends - and if you prove no use? She crushes you. And doesn't feel the slightest remorse when doing it.

▵ || ʟʏɪɴɢ | ᴛʜᴇᴀᴛʀɪᴄs | ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | sᴇᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
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▾ || ᴍᴇɴ | ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇs | ʀᴀɪɴ

As Katherine grew everything was simply peaches and cream.
Please tell me, you don't really believe that.

It seemed, the moment she was born, she was meant to be a screwed up mess. Her father, Johnathan Belcourt, was the leader of a travelling group of entertainers who were professionals in the theatrics. Even though he would have to travel to the next town soon - that little fact [ or what had appeared to be a little fact ] didn't get in the way of her parent's sudden infatuation. Her mother, Rowena, was drawn in with Johnathan's performance; right after the curtains were drawn they hit it back stage in Johnathan's quarters. And there you have it, Katherine was brought into the world. Rowena was more than ecstatic to have a new child, although her father on the other hand yearned to travel with the friends he was forced to leave behind - if anything, he felt obligated to stay in the tiny cottage to help raise Katherine.
And as time went on and Katherine grew up, her father insisted that he would travel again before eh withers away - entertaining was his life - he didn't like being a stable hand. And his retaliation years after ticked something off in Rowena and they argued. and that night was the last time Katherine ever saw her father - and pretty much all together, the young blonde was abandoned. It pained to see what her mother had become because of her father - and what hurt worse were the beatings she had received after bluntly telling her mother so - yet this was only the beginning of her hatred for the opposite gender.

After running away from home Katherine was surprisingly able to stand up on her own two feet. Through thievery, entertainment, and once she was sixteen, sleeping around, things were far from perfect but stable. And each and every night of grabbing bed sheets in seething pain, and stripping down broke her piece by piece.

ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ʟᴏsᴛ ɪᴛ.

( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ | ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ | ᴊᴏʜɴᴀᴛʜᴀɴ ʙᴇʟᴄᴏᴜʀᴛ

( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ | ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ | ʀᴏᴡᴇɴᴀ ɪᴠᴇʀs

Approved!

Name: Skye Howard
Age: 19
Birthday: 01 June
Zodiac: Gemini

Appearance
Hair~ Blond
Eye~ Brown
Weight~ 100
Height~ 5'7

Personality: As she is a Gemini she has inherited a lot of their traits such as: Being adaptable. She can adapt to almost any situation thrown at her. She is flexible and has a strong mind. Clever and witty. She will do most things to outsmart you and tactics are her thing. Imaginative. Being imaginative has caused a lot of problems for Skye as she suffers with nightmares and many problems due to her wild imagination . Restless She can never sit still, always moving around and energetic. Superficial She always judges people by there actions before she gets to know them. If they treat her poorly then it will take a lot for her to be able to trust them.

History

Early Life: Skye was a very wealthy human. Her parents owned a country estate away from the city and castle. She had a proper education and is literate in almost eight languages. Skye always strived for knowledge but when Raine's parents found that there daughter had been invited to a ball they pushed her to go and find a Prince instead of doing her studies. Skye was reluctant and didn't want to attend. She went anyway. Skye was one of the lucky ones that didn't get shackled so she got away from the castle her parents luckily don't know as she sends them letters about how amazing it is.

Like
♛ She loves being free, it's always kept her sane.
♛ Learning and knowledge.
♛ Out witting anyone.
Dislike
♛ Blood
♛ Being treated differently when they find out she comes from money.
♛ Treated like she's a push over.
Strengths
♛ Energetic
♛ Clever
♛ Imaginative
♛ Witty
♛ Adaptable
Weaknesses
♛ Superficial
♛ Restless
♛ Devious
♛ Indecisive
♛ Nervous

Family: Her mother Elizabeth and father Henry. Both alive.

Social Status: Upper class she now works around town.

Fatal Flaw: Speaking her mind
Other:

Approved!

Name: Tyrek (No-one knows his last name, or even if his first name is his real one)
Age: 19
Birthday: 1st Feb
Zodiac: Aquarius

Appearance(picture)

Someone else's house. Getting caught with style.
Hair~ Dark
Eye~ Green
Weight~ As in pic
Height~ As in pic

Personality: Tyrek was never particularly nice. But then again, he was never particularly cruel. Impulsive, yeah. Vain, probably. But never cruel. His favourite stories were always those with the most direct heroes, his favourite films would have been those with the most complicatedly brilliant fight scenes. He showed off, but only ever through mock violence. However, he knew no-one ever got beat without a fight in books, so he never picked on the weak, instead chancing his arm against opponents of superior strength and skill. He shook their hand when they beat him, and helped them up when he won.

History

Early Life
As a child, Tyrek had it rough. He was as far from the royals as it gets. He slept in a church, because the library window had no glass, and because if anyone found him, they usually just went away. One person had even given him some money, and he'd eaten the next morning. He taught himself to read - kind of - by looking at the pictures and making up his own stories. It was close enough for him. Unfortunately, not many of the books had pictures. To stay alive, he had to break the law. It was inevitable. He took from the offering tray if there was any there, and that was good, but mostly he stole. A stone through a window and a hand through the resulting gap usually yielded something of value, especially when he moved to richer areas. He got caught once, and was whipped for it. He didn't particularly mind, because the high-class daughter who'd caught him was only half-dressed.

Now:
Now Tyrek moves through his life as a thief, careful to leave no trace, save for the absence of valuable objects. There's a commonality in poverty, he finds, so he can befriend almost anyone down on their luck with relative ease. It helps when he brings bread. His only targets now are houses with either particularly expensive items or particularly beautiful daughters.

Like
♛ Almost Getting Caught
♛ Upper Class Beautiful Daughters
♛ Money
Dislike
♛ Getting Caught
♛ Being flogged
♛ When it's too easy
Strengths
♛ Lockipicking
♛ Determination
♛ Charm
♛ Pace
Weaknesses
♛ Upper Class Beautiful Daughters
♛ Lower or Middle Class Beautiful Daughters
♛ Lack of support

Family: Irrelevant

Social Status: Criminal

Fatal Flaw: Beautiful Women
Other:

Approved!

~ƛƝƠƬӇЄƦ ♣ ѴĪѴΛĿDĪ ♠ ƇƦЄƛƬƖƠƝ~(view spoiler)[Tʜɪs ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ɪs ᴀ ♣ ѴĪѴΛĿDĪ ♠ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴄɪʀᴄᴜᴍsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏʀ I·ʟʟ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ᴛᴏss ʏᴏᴜ ᴏғғ ᴀ ᴄʟɪғғ. Nᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ﹙ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ﹚. Nᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴏʀ ɢɪғs ᴀʀᴇ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇss sᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪsᴇ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ϙᴜᴏᴛᴇs ᴜsᴇᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ.
ᴛʟ;ᴅʀ﹕ Nᴏ sᴛᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs. (hide spoiler)]

☽| ○ | Louis Braven Cross | ○ |☾

 || Lou || Braveheart || Louie ||

Etymology:
(view spoiler)[• Louis: Pronounced: LOO-is (English); French form of Ludovicus, the Latinized form of LUDWIG. From the Germanic name Chlodovech which meant "famous warrior", composed of the elements hlud "fame" and wig "warrior".
• Braven: Pronounced: BRAVE-en; It is a derivation of the Spanish, Portugese 'Bravo', which itself derives from the Roman (Latin) 'Barbarus' meaning 'vicious and fierce' - clearly a descriptive nickname.
• Cross: Prnounced: KRAHS (English); For someone who lived near a stone cross set up by the roadside or in a marketplace, from Old Norse kross (via Gaelic from Latin crux, genitive crucis), which in Middle English quickly and comprehensively displaced the Old English form cruc (see Crouch)...someone who lived by a crossroads...someone who carried the cross in processions of the Christian Church. (hide spoiler)]

☽| ○ | Age | ○ |☾ 47
|| Birth Date || 13 February
|| Place of Birth || Itola (Village)
|| Time of Birth || 1:22am
|| Astrological Sign || Aquarius
|| Occupation|| Farmer

☽| ○ | Gender | ○ |☾ Male
|| Orientation || Heterosexual
|| Relationship Status || Married

☽| ○ | Mirror Mirror | ○ |☾

(view spoiler)[
Face Claim: Jonathan Rhys Meyers




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|| Eye Colour || Aquamarine
|| Hair Colour || light brown
|| Height || 5ft 10in
|| Weight || 157lbs
|| Scars/Body Modifications || Though Louis has various scars from his farming work, the most prominent is a long scar running from his knee to the middle of his leg. This was received in a hunting accident.

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   || Cautious || Protective || Benevolent ||

Louis is everything that a patriarch is meant to be: Strict in regards to family order, ensuring everyone understands their responsibilities, and instilling various family values and morals. He’s protective not over his family, but their home and land as well; he takes care to tend to their crops, keeping out any animals as well as thieves that may endanger the plants. But as tough as he is on the family, he’s just as loving. When one or more has any type of problem, Louis is the one they speak to on the matter in hopes of reaching a logical solution. Because Louis is in fact an extremely logical man. Though he didn’t have one of the most enriching of childhoods, the man truly is gifted with common sense and a strong knack for thinking logically.

But with this strong sense of responsibility and a need to keep his life together at any and all costs, Louis can come off as a tad bit overbearing. Though he genuinely has pure intentions with everything he does, he never knows when it’s time to stop; he has tunnel vision for whatever goal is standing before him. I suppose you could call him a bit-- obsessive when it comes to achieving whatever it is he’s after. He’ll never quit until he’s satisfied with the result, and that often leads to him being put in rather dangerous situations. In short, when at his best Louis is reliable, level headed, and kind hearted. But at his worst-- it’s been proven the better idea to simply stay out of his way.

|| Fatal Flaw || Unable to pull himself away from any one task or goal before he himself believes it to truly be completely, Louis can become rather obsessed with any one thing; shutting out the rest of the world until he's satisfied.

|| Strengths/Weaknesses ||
☑ Work ethic/☒ His family
☑ Close observation/☒ Listening
☑ Public speaking/☒ Cooking
☑ His resolve/☒ His right leg

|| Likes/Dislikes ||
☑ Hunting/☒ Threats to his family
☑ Early morning walks/☒ Royal family
☑ Sunny days/☒ Insects
☑ Folk tales/☒ Starless nights

☽| ○ | Fairy Tale | ○ |☾

There isn’t all that much to the history of Louis-- at least not for his early life. As one that never knew his parents, he spent the first several years of his life in an orphanage. And being one of the eldest he was expected to take on responsibilities that most of the younger children were unable to bear. This was the beginning of the man that he would come to be; the man devoted to family, his dutiful responsibilities, and protecting all that he cares for. Though most would find this existence sad, not even having the slightest clue who his birth parents were and having no other blood relatives, Louis found much happiness in this life.

Soon he reached an age where he truly would have to set out and make something of himself, finding work on one of the other men in the village’s farm. It didn’t take long for Louis to learn the trade near to the point of being an expert. He would spend most of his free time reading anything possible about agriculture, the various different crops, the best ways to best look after them-- It was almost an obsession for him. After working for the older man for several years, Louis then set out to start a farm of his own. He’d saved much of the pay he’d been given during his work, only having ever spared enough for his own food and clothing with his residence already taken care of by his employer. It was difficult getting everything started, but he was determined to truly make something out of everything he had. And in the end it all paid off.

Louis found himself in love, soon marrying the woman and not long after they welcomed their first child into the world. Once they had their second child, their family life became rather normal. Routines were created, a standard was casted upon the family, and truly they could be considered happy. That is-- for the rambunctiousness of the eldest child: Dominik. It was clear early on in the boys life to Louis that he simply didn’t...fit the image he had pictured for his family. A cloud floating by among a strategically arranged passing flock of birds. Dominik was everything Louis had hoped himself to be when he was a child, and he supposed part of his strictness in those years was out of jealousy. But when the boy grew older-- there was a noticeable change; a maturity and obedience that hadn’t been there before; a need to look after the family much as Louis himself did. And there was a happiness that none of the other family members could describe. The cause was obvious, Louis having seen it in himself, and it was far too short lived.

He never imagined that by simply asking his son to accompany the youngest of their family to the Royal’s ball that it would come at a cost. That not his daughter-- but his son would be the one to be spirited away into a den of mystery far too thick for anyone to penetrate. He was left baffled and disturbed by what could have been the reason behind such a choice. For months, Louis tried all that he could to gather information about the Royals but all he could find were rumours and dead ends. That is-- until he heard strange talks among many of his friends and neighbours; tales of a group seeking out the supernatural. With a target hanging directly over the Royal Family. Combattenti del sangue. It was quite easy for Louis to seek out the group, many of the people in Itola quick to give up the information he needed. And upon meeting the leader, he learned the truth behind tales he’d always believed to be simply that-- fairy tales. To get his son back, the choice of action was more than clear.

☽| ○ | Connection | ○ |☾

✤ Family (Lower Middle Class):

∟Wife: Victoria Anais Cross (42; living)

∟Son: Dominik Ethen Cross (20, living)

∟Daughter: Lila Eden Cross (19; living)

✤ Combattenti del sangue:

∟Member: Beau Hadely (co-leader)

∟Member: more added when made

[ ❝In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.❞ ]
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♕ ＮＡＭＥ ＴＡＧ

full name: Mia Elizabeth de la Cruz

☛ Mia \mia\ as a girl's name is pronounced MEE-ah. It is of Israeli, Latin and Scandinavian origin. In Israeli, feminine short form of Michal. In Latin and Scandinavian, a short form of Maria. See also Miya. Made famous by actress Mia Farrow. Soccer player Mia Hamm, model Mia Tyler.
☛ Elizabeth \e-lizabe-th, el(i)-za-beth\ as a girl's name is pronounced ee-LIZ-a-beth. It is of Hebrew origin, and the meaning of Elizabeth is "God is my oath". Can also mean "God's promise", "God's satisfaction" or "God's perfection". The usual English spelling of Elisabeth, which was the usual form until the 16th-century reign of Queen Elizabeth I of England, whose popularity made the "z" spelling more common ever since. Biblical: the mother of John the Baptist. Actresses Elizabeth Ashley, Elizabeth Hurley, Elizabeth Montgomery, Elisabeth Shue, Elizabeth Taylor; politician Elizabeth Dole; suffragette Elizabeth Cady Stanton.
☛ De la Cruz is a Spanish surname meaning "Of the Cross".

nickname(s): None
birth date: November twenty-sixth
zodiac: Sagittarius (♐) (view spoiler)[Sagittarius, the ninth sign of the zodiac, is the home of the wanderers of the zodiac. It's not a mindless ramble for these folks, either. Sagittarians are truth-seekers, and the best way for them to do this is to hit the road, talk to others and get some answers. Knowledge is key to these folks, since it fuels their broad-minded approach to life. The Sagittarian-born are keenly interested in philosophy and religion, and they find that these disciplines aid their internal quest. At the end of the day, what Sagittarius wants most is to know the meaning of life, and to accomplish this while feeling free and easy.

It's the Archer that represents Sagittarians, although in this case it's a Centaur (half man, half beast) that is flinging the arrows. Centaurs were the intellectuals of ancient Roman mythology, and Sagittarians are quick to consider themselves their modern-day counterparts. Those born under this sign are clear thinkers, and choose to look at the big picture most of the time. They also like it when others agree with their well-thought-out point of view. The alternative to this, for better or for worse, is a Sag who can become argumentative and blunt. That's not to say that these folks are intransigent--Archers will listen to what others have to say, in keeping with the Mutable Quality assigned to them. Indeed, Sagittarians are enthusiastic consumers of information (and enthusiastic in general), the better to get the answers they need. It's also a good idea to give Sags lots of room to explore their world. Once these folks start to feel hemmed in, they'll become impatient and difficult. (hide spoiler)]
gender: Female
age: Nineteen years old


[ ❝You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.❞ ]
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personality: Mia is an outgoing girl with a bubbly personality. She loves to have fun and just live in the moment. She is a hospitable person and this helps her befriend other people. Mia is a charismatic and flirtatious female. However, she can be a bit dense at times since she doesn't read people very well. She is a bad judge of character, but she hangs in the right crowd...most of the time. She is a perfectionist and likes things to be neat and orderly. She can be a bit of a neat freak at times, but she is like the average teenager. Surprisingly, Mia is a intellectual genius. Mia is known to a bitch sometimes, but isn't everyone? She is clever, witty, and sarcastic. Mia is known to be a pretty good friend. She has every characteristic of a best friend. She has a good sense of humor; she's great listener; she gives wonderful advice (even though she doesn't have much experience), etc. Mia is loyal to her best friends. She tends to have a close bond with them and they're like family to her. To sum it all up, Mia is just a normal teenager that is filthy rich.
background history: Samuel de la Cruz and Hazel Williams first met through an arranged marriage. Samuel and Hazel were only twenty then and Samuel was still in school, trying to succeed in inheriting the family business. When they first met, to be honest, they didn't like each other. It was a fair opinion since they were just strangers. They barely knew each other. Fortunately, they son fell in love with each other. here Samuel was a bit uptight and serious, Hazel was carefree and optimistic. They completed each other. The couple finally had a happy marriage after a year of getting to know each other. Soon their daughter Mia was born and everyone lived happily ever after.

Mia's parents loved her. Because Hazel couldn't have any more children, they spoiled their daughter with gifts and tried not let her feel lonely. Being an only child was hard. It wasn't possible to spend time with Mia since their busy schedules got in the way. They would usually drop Mia off at her grandparents' house. Because of this, Mia was closer to her grandparents than her parents. Afterwards, Mia's parents were so busy that they barely paid any attention to their child. Even though they spoiled her and showered her with gifts, they didn't give her the love she needed. Fortunately, she had her grandparents for that. They lived modestly and humbly unlike Mia's parents. She always felt like she was home when she at her grandparents' house. She considered them her only family. She didn't end up as a troubled child and were obedient to her grandparents. They taught her about life and many other things that they thought she should know.

Now Mia is nineteen years old. Her grandparents had always wanted one of their daughter to marry into royalty, but none of them didn't. They hoped that their granddaughter Mia would. However, Mia doesn't want this. She wants to be an independent woman. She was a bit of a feminists and had strong beliefs about rights for women. She wants to travel the world and help the less fortunate. She would've done all this when she was eighteen, but her grandparents had delayed her by trying to set her up with other rich males. Mia wasn't interested. She doesn't want to be considered as a woman who had to stay at home and care for the children. All she wants is a peaceful life.
likes:
+ Music
+ Dancing
+ Shopping
dislikes:
- Anything that involves horror
- Hypocrites
- Authority
strengths:
+ Charming
+ Perfectionist
+ Loyal
weaknesses:
- Stubborn
- Impatient
- Sarcastic
fatal flaw: Untrusting. Mia has a hard time trusting others, so she usually has this wall and lock--figuratively--around her to protect her.


[ ❝Be the change that you wish to see in the world.❞ ]
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♕ ＡＰＰＥＡＲＡＮＣＥ

hair color: Black
eye color: Dark brown
height: Five feet, two inches
weight: 110 pounds
marks: None


[ ❝You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.❞ ]
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♕ ＬＯＶＥ

relationship status: Single
crush: None
orientation: Heterosexual


[ ❝Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.❞ ]
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family: - Father: Samuel de la Cruz
- Mother: Hazel Williams
- Grandfather: Peter Williams
- Grandmother: Marie di Angelo
social status: Upper class
other: She knows how to speak Spanish, Italian, and Filipino fluently.

Your character doesn't seem like she's suited for this day and age. The roleplay is set in a different time period. I'd ask you to adjust the history to fit appropriately.

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↳Mᴇʟᴏᴅʏ Mᴀʀʀᴏɴ

{Age:20/dob:May 1st/pob:The
port of Itola/occupation:towns people}

{Gabrielle Aplin- chocolate brown hair-hazel-4'11- 119lbs}

{ Smart ~ Virtouso ~ Loving ~ Hotheaded~ brave ~ bold }

Mel uses her smartness for lots of things
She always spots the differences and solves everything. She's the girl that spends more time inside than out reading the day away. Melody also loves to write a lot, inside the house. Mostly she's kept away from the outside world for so long, she finally got out with her smarts and intelligence.

Melody is a virtouso.
She plays music with anything that comes to mind. She whistles four-not tunes and plays a violin. Melody learned all of that from her father back in the days. Her father would teach her how to whistle and play soft tunes on the organ he plays in church. So she amazed people with her talents to earn the money.

Melody is loving.
She cares for anyone with bad history and tries to make them feel the best. She doesn't accept the people trying to achieve her care so she ends up punishing them all the time. Mel does care for children though and always gets the phrase "You will be a nice mother someday".

Mel is also hot headed.
She gets angry once you have blew it. Mel doesn't depend on this at most, knowing she will be into trouble. Mel usually blows up into one of her tantrums that include, talking fastly and turing a pinkish color. Not a really good part of her to take on really.

Mel is brave sometimes.
She fights for whats right and doesnt ever break down. Her attitude is just not another pretty thing. She will try to stand strong and never break her ground. She watches over the bullied and doesn't care if she gets cut by a stick, her mother uses to abuse her. She will never back down on a fight.

Bold is what they say,
She speaks whatever she wants too and doesn't care about the wrong side of others. Melody just speaks whatever is on her mind and she'd rather not hold back her tounge. Its a bad habit of hers to say. Not the best one to endure, but it does come in handy sometimes

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"Living by the coast is what I really don't dare to enjoy. I will just be looking out for kids who get their toe stubbed on a hook or the side of the pier. My childhood was nothing what I expected. My mother was there for me and so was my papa. Papa was teaching me how to play the different kinds of pianos. My mama was always teaching me how to do laundry and fish out the crayfish from the dainty sea water. When I come home bare, my mother hits me with a stick. I cried only once, but it was happening so often, I decided to just flinch. My mama then had my brother later on and he was my favorite. He followed me around everywhere and I taught him how to fish for me, while I try to find a bamboo stick from all of the unwanted trades from the palace back in asia. Then my plan was spoiled once my mother had put Will up for adoption. Seeing his face every morning turned into a tragedy each day. I was scared but knew my life was going to be concealed in here. I was going to be in here for a long time."

"I was twenty and got to move out from my family and off by another house near the coast. I lived the life and got to know a few people who come and go. I started my own business to make all instruments for the kids. My life had changed completely after that sudden twist. I imagined myself being there for everyone but, a letter slipped under the door. I was playing piano for the ball of itola castle. I screamed in joy and decided to laugh it out. I was going there and everything was going to be mighty fine."

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Family:

Mother~ Kelpi Marron ~ Alive
Father~ Hemsworth Marron ~ Alive
Brother~ Will Marron ~ Unknown

---------------❝Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴅɪᴇ❞----------------

Inspired by Fiendish and Ashley

Approved myself XD

〈 ♣ 〉 ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛs wrote: "Your character doesn't seem like she's suited for this day and age. The roleplay is set in a different time period. I'd ask you to adjust the history to fit appropriately."

How about now?

There is no such thing as "studying abroad" for girls in that age. They were educated privately, and sometimes not at all.

Okay. I changed it. What's the time period anyway? The 1500s?

〈 ♣ 〉 ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛs wrote: "There is no such thing as "studying abroad" for girls in that age. They were educated privately, and sometimes not at all."

Yes, the most things one would be taught would be possibly reading, writing, and basic mathematics, but there were no education programs at the time

I believe it is the Victorian time period

Denver {The Ice Queen} wrote: "〈 ♣ 〉 ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛs wrote: "There is no such thing as "studying abroad" for girls in that age. They were educated privately, and sometimes not at all."

Yes, the most things one would be taught..."

Um...is my charrie approved?

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【This is me and my life.】

{Fιrѕт Nαмe}
Juliette
English
Juliette
French from English
French version of Juliet, but also came before Shakespeare's Juliet. The meaning is "youthful".
{Mιddle Nαмe}
Raven
English
From the name of the bird, ultimately hræfn. The raven is revered by several Native American tribes of the west coast. Also, it is associated with the Norse god Odin.
{Lαѕт Nαмe}
Yates
English & Welsh
It means "dweller by the gate" and "gatekeeper". It is from the Old English word geat meaning "gate". An alternate meaning is a person from Yate (Gloucestershire), England.
{Proɴυɴcιαтιoɴ}
JOO-lee-et RAY-vən YAY-ts
{Nιcĸɴαмeѕ}
Julie, Raven
{Geɴder}
Female
{Aɢe}
17
{Specιeѕ}
Human
{Seхυαlιтy}
♂Heterosexual
{Crυѕн}
None at the moment
{Dαтe oғ Bιrтн}
May 25
{Tιмe oғ Bιrтн}
11:11



【Appearances can be very misleading.】


{Appeαrαɴce}

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»Eye Color: Brown
»Sĸιɴ Toɴe: Tanned Olive
»Sĸιɴ Type: Normal, sometimes oily
»Lιp Color: Pinkish
»Hαιr Color: Dark brown
»Hαιr Leɴɢтн: Waist
»Hαιrѕтyle: Wavy, straigt, anything really
»Heιɢнт: 5'7"
»Weιɢнт: 163
»Body Type: Curvy; hourglass
»Cнeѕт Sιze: Large
»Fooт Sιze: 9 1/2 to 10
»Mαrĸιɴɢѕ: None
»Iмperғecтιoɴѕ: scars; some on her left wrist, one on inside of her left elbow
»Sтyle: Anything comfortable ...pics to come...
»Nαтιoɴαlιтy: American
»Acceɴт: American, slightly Northern
»Oтнer: Nope.



【April showers bring May flowers.】


{Perѕoɴαlιтy}
► Sweet & Caring Juliette is a very kind girl. She loves helping others and is always willing to lend a helping hand. Juliette will quickly drop what she is doing to help you, if you ask her politely. She adores animals and almost always has a smile.
► Upbeat & Bubbly Juliette always tries to look at her life with the glass half full. She can seem very hyper and ADHD at times too. Juliette normally will walk with a perk in her step and a bright smile on her face.
► Reserved & Shy When you first meet her, Juliette is quiet and will keep to herself. She'll give off the allusion of being anti-social sometimes too. Juliette likes her alone time, and needs to be by herself sometimes. She likes just sitting down outside and reading-without any interruptions or distractions.
► Secret Feelings... Secretly, Juliette has depression and can easily be upset. She has mood swings sometimes,where she can go from super happy and upbeat to sad and needing to be alone. Juliette will keep things to herself for a long time, whether it's who she likes or if she's mad at somebody. She became very good at pretending.



【What you believe in makes you beautiful.】


{Lιĸeѕ}
✔ Animals
✔ Reading
✔ Writing
✔ Singing
✔ Music
✔ Cute guys
{Dιѕlιĸeѕ}
✘ Drugs
✘ Alcohol
✘ Smoking
✘ Mean people
✘ Abuse
{Sтreɴɢтнѕ}
✔ Intelligent
✔ Good at pretending
✔ Sharp reflexes
✔ Good at hiding & staying quiet
{Weαĸɴeѕѕeѕ}
✘ Insecure
✘ Not a good runner
✘ Asthma
✘ Doesn't really believe in herself
{Hopeѕ}
✔ To meet a nice guy
✔ To always stay happy & positive
{Feαrѕ}
✘ Her father will never love/accept her
✘ She'll embarrass herself-and badly
✘ She'll never meet a good guy




【I love when your life choices are crystal clear.】


{Hαввιтѕ}
★ Biting her nails
★ Pulling her hair
★ Biting her lip
{Hoввιeѕ}
★ Reading
★ Spending time with her pets
★ Singing/Music
{Lιғe Pнιloѕopнy}
〖Never give up.〗
{Moттo}
〖Love never fails.〗



【Keep moving forwards. It's all history now.】


{Hιѕтory}
► As a newborn little girl... As any child, Juliette remembers very little from when she was this young. All she really knows though, comes from her mother. A little after Juliette was born, she stopped breathing. They got her back, but it turned out that she had asthma. They always had to make sure her heart was beating and that she was breathing. She was okay.
► As a young girl... Still, Juliette remembers little. She does remember breaking her arm and her schooling. Juliette did like school, at first. Her father told her that he was leaving them. It never ended up happening though...
► From an adolescent... Only two years after that strange new, her father said that he was leaving them, but it actually happened this time. Juliette was very hurt by it, and never quite actually forgave her father for it. The divorce was because her father "didn't" love her mother anymore.
► To a Lady... Juliette still never has forgave her father, but he doesn't really like her that much. It's almost like he doesn't approve of her or something. Because her sisters are better off. Juliette doesn't understand, and just wants him out of her life.
{Oтнer}
I hoped you like her! XD

I can, yes! Give me a second and I can!

Alright! After that, all above this post are approved

There you go!

Thanks!!

ⓒJulia (view spoiler)[Inspiration for this came from many people, including (but not really limited too) Just Blue, Fiendish Delights, Bloominecent, jennalyn, and ku. Don't use this without my consent!!! (hide spoiler)]

Ｂｅａｔｒｉｃｅ Ｖｉｏｌｅｔ Ｓｈｅｐｈｅｒｄ
[Age] four and twenty [Gender] female
[DoB] August Seventh; noon [Zodiac] Leo
[Sexuality] heterosexual [Relationship Status] single

Jenna-Louise Coleman~brunette hair~brown eyes~5ft 2in~112lbs
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Most definitely considered petite, Beatrice is a small lady. Not to say that she is without shape-it's quite the contrary. She is very curvy, but not overly so. Beatrice is short with a good figure. She's very pretty, and people tend to give her a second glance. Beatrice does not like being noticed for only her appearance though. She is as graceful and elegant as a doe, and seems to glide over the ground as she walks. Beatrice's appearance is very lady-like and modest. She doesn't like to flaunt herself and her looks.

Her hair is softer than silk. Beatrice's locks fall down past her shoulder and even collar bone. Dark and brunette, her hair seems quite normal. Out in the shinning sun, you'll notice her natural highlights. From strangely gold to a beautiful light brown. Her hair remains unique yet subtly normal. It will lighten some in the spring and summer if she's been outside for a while and darken in the cold winter and late fall.

With baby soft skin, Beatrice has a good skin color. she's not very tan-an attractive quality, by all means. But she's also not super pale. Beatrice isn't one to burn after being in the sun for a while either. Though she does burn. Her skin is super smooth, and well-taken care of. Perfect and without many scars, Beatrice's skin is the envy of many.

With soft, gentle features, Beatrice is very beautiful, but not strangely so. She has a gentle nose, not hooked nor sharp. Beatrice has perfectly pink lips, big and colorful, like many youthful girls. She also has big, beautiful eyes. They are gentle brown, reminding people of chocolate-if your rich. If your not and more of a farmer-perfect planting soil. Beatrice has a smile to be jealous of, too.

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intelligent~reserved~brave~stubborn~compassionate
[Intelligence]
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Though Beatrice lacks the amount of schooling set aside for men, she is quite intelligent. She knows basic things like reading and writing, and basic mathematics. She loves reading, though many books are above her level of reading. Beatrice is not intelligent because she is merely smart, but because she can adapt well to new situations. And that's what true intelligence is. By staying quiet and observing, Beatrice is quickly able to calculate her situation and what she must do to fix it.

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Beatrice will come off as quiet and shy. Because she is. She isn't much of a talker, but will talk openly once you get to know her, and she knowing you. Beatrice likes keeping to herself, quietness, and alone time. She can definitely be considered an introvert, too. Beatrice is very gentle but firm-only because she is so reserved.

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[Brave]
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Beatrice is brave, in a different kind of way. She'll do the "dirty work" that nobody else wants to do. Being brave isn't about jumping off cliffs or sky diving. It's about taking your own personal risks-going to the royal ball, talking to a person you don't know, and more are examples for Beatrice. Bravery deeply depends on the person. And Beatrice is no coward; she's up for the challenge.

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[Stubbornness]
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Beatrice will always try her hardest to be the best. And she will never back down from a new challenge. Beatrice will take her time choosing if she wants to do something or not, but once she's made up her mind, there's no stopping her. She'll become more stubborn than a mule and won't budge from her position.

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[Compassion]
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Beatrice is very caring and loving. She has a big heart and always loves helping others, though not always outright. Maybe she'll just smile at you, but she's always doing something kind. Beatrice is very empathetic too, and can easily put herself in somebody else's shoes-and understand. She knows what it's like to be upset and depressed, and she loves helping people become happier.

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"Really? Must I do this? You really don't want to know the truth... I'm just warning you..."

"I have a normal life. I'm mid-upper class. It's quite a boring life, to be honest. I have am the only girl, and have an older brother and a younger brother. They adore teasing me. I'm used to it though. My parents are adorable, and I really hope that one day I'll have a marriage like theirs..."

"Anyways... Where was I? I was born only three years after my older brother, and then when I was four, my youngest brother was born. They both went off and away for schooling, those lucky boys. I stayed at home, and learned basic things. My letters, basic math. The normal lady things-cooking, cleaning, the likes. I always used to borrow my brother's books to learn as much as I could, but my father caught me and made me stay away from it all. Which was not okay with me."

"Eventually my older brother got married. The girl he's with is horrid, and she doesn't really understand how lucky she is. She is snobby and rude, and my brother doesn't even notice it. Then a few years later, my younger brother got married. She's quite naive and innocent but sweet as can be. We get along quite well. My parents feel like it's time for me to get a husband in my life too. They want him to be a good man, but also strict. They want him to have a good hold over me."

"My father thinks that I'm wild."

Mother~Father~Simon~Marietta~Peter~Katrina

▸David Shepherd||Father||two and sixty||▪▪▪▫▫
▸Elizabeth Shepherd||Mother||eight and forty||▪▪▪▪▪
▸Simon Shepherd||Older Brother||seven and twenty||▪▪▪▪▫
▸Marietta Shepherd||Sister-in-law||nineteen||▪▫▫▫▫
▸Peter Shepherd||Younger Brother||twenty||▪▪▪▪▪
▸Katrina Shepherd||Sister-in-law||fifteen||▪▪▪▪▪

▴[Strengths]intelligent, compassionate, persuasive, fast, quiet
▾[Weaknesses]stubborn, bold, not very strong, pretty
▵{Likes}family, animals, learning, cute boys, sunlight
▿{Dislikes}being taken advantage of, people taking her for granted, extreme darkness

approved!

Yay!!!