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...¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» [[Felix Owen Hastings]] «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤...
【Nickname】 Seriously? What are you gonna get out of Felix?
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Ａｃｔ Ｌｉｋｅ Ｇｒｏｕｐｉｅｓ❞╣
...¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» [[Basic Details]] «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤...
Age: 20
Date of Birth: March 2nd
Gender: Masculine
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Occupation: Thanks to college and connections, he's an editor. A pretty cushy job since he can do his work on his own time and from home.
Species: Warlock
╠❝Ｅｖｅｒｙｂｏｄｙ Ｋｎｏｗｓ Ｉ'ｖｅ Ｇｏｔ Ｔｈｅ
Ｍａｇｉｃ Ｉｎ Ｍｅ❞╣
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◆[Hair Description] He's had too many people try and guess the exact wording for it. Let's just call it brown and be done with it. After all, Felix here is a guy. He couldn't give a crap what color his hair was.
◇[Eyes Description] Blue.
◆[Height Description] 6'1"
◇[Weight Description] 150 lbs
◆[Other Markings] A couple moles scattered across his back and one on his hip.
◇[General Style] Shirt. Leather Jacket. Jeans. Boots. Once again, he's a guy. Doesn't give much of a care about his appearance.
╠❝Ｙｏｕ Ｂｉｔｅ Ｍｙ Ｓｔｙｌｅ, Ｓｏ Ｔｅｌｌ Ｍｅ Ｈｏｗ
Ｉｔ Ｒｅａｌｌｙ Ｔａｓｔｅｓ ❞╣
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Commonly Expressed Traits
◇Arrogant. Yes, Felix is extremely confident in himself and his abilities. It borders on hubris, but hey, everyone has their faults right? Oh and if you don't pay attention to Felix? Well that can put him in a right butt-hurt mood. Because this guy likes attention. He thrives in the spotlight and who gives a damn about what anyone else has to say? Because you only live once and Felix intends to live his life to the fullest.
◆Thoughtful. In the sense that Felix thinks about how others would react to his actions. To him? People are predictable. And so it's more less predicting as how others are going to respond than it is actually caring about someone and putting thought into a gift or something. Because this is Felix. And he couldn't care less if what he does pisses you off, he just wants to see if his predictions and estimations are correct or not. Because to him? If you ain't supernatural? You're not worth his full attention.
◇Layered. Warlocks are like onions. Or at least Felix is. Except he doesn't want you to go digging underneath his layers to try and find the Felix buried way deep down. He'd much rather you just accept the exterior because that's all he's going to show you. People tend to see what's on the surface and not delve deeper, and he's fine with that. It's when you start digging that he starts to get irritated, because there's a reason for the layers and the only one privilege enough to know those reasons are 'me, myself, and I'.
◆Secretive. Felix is the kind of guy that always has an air of secrecy around him. Even to those that he's been friends with for years. It's just habit to him. He's a great liar, so great in fact that majority of the time? A truth can sound like a lie. As a result, there's not many that Felix fully trusts. And most don't trust him. But you should know that if he considers you a friend he is an extremely protective friend. Even if he was being flayed alive by someone, he'd die before he revealed a secret.
◇Flirtatious. Hey, just because Felix doesn't like getting emotionally attached to someone, doesn't mean he doesn't like to have a good time. He loves having a good time. And there's a reason he doesn't care much about style (because everyone's clothes look better when they're on the floor of his bedroom). And hey, he's thoughtful too ladies, because you can definitely spend the night.....as long as you don't plan on sleeping. Is he a bit of a manwhore? Yeah. But it's all for fun, and sure he might lie a little bit to get some, but doesn't everyone?
╠❝Ｙｏｕ Ａｉｎ'ｔ Ｇｏｔｔａ Ｓａｙ Ｉｔ 'Ｃａｕｓｅ Ｉ
Ｋｎｏｗ Ｔｈａｔ Ｉ Ａｍ Ｇｒｅａｔ, Ｂｉｔｃｈ❞╣
Likes
✔Girls
✔Mortal Magic Tricks
✔Root-Beer Floats
✔The Night Life. Needless to say this Warlock is Nocturnal.
Dislikes
✘People prying into his life
✘The Alpha Unit, Bit of a given though
✘Emotions, they just complicate everything
✘Idiotic People
Weaknesses
⇓Hubris
⇓Girls
⇓Over-analyzes things
⇓Reckless
Strengths
⇑Fire magic, it's pretty much his specialty
⇑Lying
⇑High Pain Tolerance
╠❝Ｓｏｍｅｗｈｅｒｅ Ｉｎ Ｔｈｉｓ Ｄａｒｋｎｅｓｓ,
Ｔｈｅｒｅ'ｓ ａ Ｌｉｇｈｔ Ｔｈａｔ Ｉ Ｃａｎ'ｔ Ｆｉｎｄ❞╣
...¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» [[History]] «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤...
You know, if you're looking for some grand tragedy of a story, then you might as well look elsewhere. Because you're not going to find one here. I know why you're looking for one, you see Felix and you can't help but think 'gee, what made him so untrusting and secretive and closed off', well that has nothing to do with anything you're going to find here. Because he wasn't made that way, he was born that way.
The Hastings had always been a well-to-do family. Sure they were a witch and a warlock, but you never would've suspected it by looking at them. Looking at them? They were a perfect little family. Nice house, green lawn, white picket fence, little boy, the works. Hell, they even had Saturday BBQ's during the summer. They were just that family. Perfectly blended into the ruse of being normal. And they were happy with it, they were fine with subjecting themselves to the treaty.
But there were always those who weren't. And unfortunately for the Hastings, when one of those other supernaturals came knocking? Well they rejected the choice to help them hide from the Alpha Unit. So what did that Rogue Warlock do? He broke into their house and attempted to kill poor little Felix. Now that warlock was never really going to kill the kid, nope. The goal had been to expose the Hastings. And boy did it work, because a great magical battle happened between Felix's Father and this warlock. And the Alpha Unit was alerted. Came in and took them both down. Did it matter that Hayden had surrendered? No. He was still slaughtered like a wild animal.
And after that? Well no more happy Hastings family. So yeah, okay maybe there is a little bit of tragedy. But it's not as bad as some people's and Felix knows that. He also knows that the Alpha Unit? Are not to be trusted. And after that fateful day where he lost his dad? Well that was the day that Felix realized that it was pointless to depend on others. Pointless to trust others, because his father's death? A result of trusting that a stranger would just leave them alone.
Now of course that he's older his Mother moved back to her home town, and Felix? Well he came here to wreck a little havoc.
╠❝Ｉ'ｌｌ Ｍａｋｅ Ｉｔ Ｅａｓｙ, Ｇｏｔ Ａ Ｌｏｔ Ｔｏ
Ｌｏｓｅ ❞╣
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Family
⇒[Mother]; Eva Belle Hastings
⇒[Father]; Hadyen Adonis Hastings
Friends/Acquaintances
⇒[Best Friend];Reserved
⇒
Relationships
⇒[Crush]; N/A, Subject to Change
⇒[Romantic Partner]; N/A, Subject to Change
╠❝Ｄｏｎ'ｔ Ｂｅ Ｅｍｂａｒｒａｓｓｅｄ Ｉｆ Ｙｏｕ Ｌｏｓｅ
Ｃｏｎｔｒｏｌ❞╣
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...¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» [[Melanie Tess Ashwin]] «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤...
【Nickname】 Mel & Mellie are usually the only two nicknames one can pull from a name like Melanie.
╠❝Ｔｈｅｙ Ｓａｙ, Ｂｅ Ａｆｒａｉｄ
Ｓｈｅ'ｓ Ｎｏｔ Ｌｉｋｅ Ｔｈｅ Ｏｔｈｅｒｓ❞╣
...¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» [[Basic Details]] «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤...
Age: 20
Date of Birth: December 11th
Gender: Feminine
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Occupation: She owns a small bakery in town. For being only 19, she's surprisingly well off. People say you can't leave 'Cherry On Top' without buying something. Odd....isn't it?
Species: Siren
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Ｃｏｕｌｄ Ｓｈｅ Ｂｅ Ｔｈｅ Ｄｅｖｉｌ?
Ｃｏｕｌｄ Ｓｈｅ Ｂｅ Ａｎ Ａｎｇｅｌ?❞╣
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◆[Hair Description] A tangled mess of incredibly dark black-brown tresses. Most of the time she throws her hair up in a bun because she can't be bothered to deal with it. But occasionally she does style it.
◇[Eyes Description] Technically they're hazel, but they're more of a light green with flecks of brown than brown.
◆[Height Description] 5'5"
◇[Weight Description] 124 lbs
◆[Other Markings] N/A
◇[General Style]
☁ Winter
☁ Work
☁ Summer
☁ Fancy
╠❝Ｔｈｅｒｅ'ｓ Ａ Ｌｉｔｔｌｅ Ｂｉｔ Ｏｆ Ｄｅｖｉｌ Ｉｎ
Ｈｅｒ Ａｎｇｅｌ Ｅｙｅｓ❞╣
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Commonly Expressed Traits
◇Charming. Oh yes, Mellie is quite the charmer. And not just in the sense that she can literally hypnotize people with her voice, but in the sense that she's a genuine pleasure to be around. She's kind and thoughtful and as a result she's great at talking to people. And then there's the air about her. An aura of playfulness and innocence seems to surround her, and it's just something she's always had. Which is weird, because Mellie? Is anything but innocent.
◆Sensitive. This does not mean that Mellie breaks out in tears or anything, this just means she's highly alert to other people. Most of the time she knows what other people need or want before even they do. With this ability, Mellie is a great person to talk to when you have something you need to get off your chest. She's a good listener and often offers people what she feels will make them feel best at the moment. In this sense? Mellie can be a bit of a people pleaser. She just doesn't like to see other people hurting, and is that so bad?
◇Optimistic. Mellie always tries to see the bright side of things. Because of this she often sees only the goodness in people and doesn't realize the danger of certain actions until it's too late. This also means that Mellie hates arguing. Or shouting. Every time she gets in an argument she ends up using her ability to persuade the other person that she's right so that the argument stops. Later she feels guilty over the action.
◆Expressive. Every emotion that floods through her is pretty much displayed for the world to see. Not to mention that if you stop at the bakery when she's in a mood? You'll be able to tell because her baking is often affected by her mood. The better her mood? The better the food. But when she's sad? Things are usually half cooked, soggy, and what-not. Mad? Burned and hard. So if you want to get good food from Mellie, make sure she's in a good mood. That's not too hard a task to do.
◇Lonely. Everyone has fatal flaws, right? For Melanie it's the fact that when she's alone she feels a crushing loneliness. And as a result? Well she never goes to bed alone. Maybe that makes her a slut, but she hopes not. She honestly doesn't like to think about it much. When she's alone though? She feels this sense of abandonment and it's because of this trait that she often falls for people hard and fast. Once she lets herself trust in someone? She'll fall hard and fast. This has lead to more than a few broken hearts.
╠❝Ｓｈｅ'ｓ Ａ Ｌｉｔｔｌｅ Ｂｉｔ Ｏｆ Ｈｅａｖｅｎ Ｗｉｔｈ
Ａ Ｗｉｌｄ Ｓｉｄｅ❞╣
Likes
✔Baking
✔Making People Happy
✔Lavish things. Especially when said things are soft and fluffy
✔Bubbles
Dislikes
✘Rainy Days
✘Being Alone
✘Thunder Storms
✘The Alpha Unit
Weaknesses
⇓No Combat Skills
⇓Terrible Liar
⇓Hopelessly Optimistic
⇓Thoughtless at Times
Strengths
⇑Persuasive
⇑Tentative
⇑Instincts
⇑Reading Body Language
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Ｔｈｅｒｅ Ａｉｎ’ｔ Ｎｏ Ｄｏｕｂｔ❞╣
...¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» [[History]] «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤...
The firs thing you should know, is that Siren's don't get the same childhood as the average human. For one thing, most Siren's don't know their other parent. Especially if their other parent is a mortal like the case is with Mellie. And being born a Siren? Well Mellie considers it more of a curse than anything else.
Naturally, Mellie spent most of her life in the water like most Sirens do. It wasn't until she turned 18 that she left the water. And prior to leaving the water? Well her life wasn't that interesting. She had an incredibly vain mother and two equally vain older sisters that cared little for anything other than their looks. They weren't exactly model supernaturals, always breaking the rules. But it's hard to prove that a Siren is using their abilities, unless of course your sister gets foolish and uses her hypnotic voice to start drowning people. Then it becomes easier to track.
And so Mellie spent much of her life on the run, outrunning the Alpha Unit with her mother and her sisters. All because they were the crazy ones that liked to kill people, and of course they soon turned their attention to Mellie. Because poor little Mellie hadn't drowned anyone yet. She didn't know the pleasure one got. So they sent her after some poor guy to drown him.
But Mellie couldn't. She fell in love with him instead. So she made a plea with her mother, that if she could get him to kiss her without using her powers? She would be free to live on land. But she had a time limit, a week. And in the end? She used her powers. Thought she did it secretly too....until she found out that Crystal had used her voice to charm the boy into talking to Mellie, that it had all been a set up in hopes that Mellie would be heartbroken and drown the boy.
Well she was heartbroken. Enough that she left her family. And she knew that once she had she'd have little chance of finding them again, because her sisters still drown innocent mortals and her mother still doesn't care.
But you know, the land is a harsh place when you're not used to it. And Mellie used her powers alot to get to where she is now. Of course....she still uses her powers every now and then to convince people to buy a cupcake. But that's not too bad....right?
╠❝Ｂｕｔ Ｆｏｒ Ａｎ Ａｎｇｅｌ, Ｓｈｅ'ｓ Ａ Ｈｏｔ Ｈｏｔ
Ｍｅｓｓ❞╣
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Family
⇒[Mother]; Piper Annabelle Ashwin
⇒[Father]; Jackson Stetson -- Status Unknown
⇒[Older Sister]; Crystal Jasmine Ashwin
⇒[Older Sister]; Summer Elizabeth Ashwin
Friends/Acquaintances
⇒ Open
⇒ Open
Relationships
⇒[Crush]; N/A, Subject to Change
⇒[Romantic Partner]; N/A, Subject to Change
╠❝Ｓｈｅ Ｍｏｖｅｓ Ｌｉｋｅ Ｓｈｅ Ｄｏｎ'ｔ Ｃａｒｅ,
Ｗａｌｋｉｎ' Ｏｎ Ｉｍｐｏｒｔｅｄ Ａｉｒ ❞╣
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↘ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ COMPLETE! ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇMorticia-Casketine is not someone you can easily make friends with, or much of a connection to. She doesn't see people outside of her family really very fit to be more than an acquaintance, and she isn't likely to hide that fact. She has an open regard for interaction, but making an emotional connection with her is like trying to have a conversation with a brick wall; she locks up tight. The blonde isn't totally apathetic and contemptuous; she simply doesn't feel that there are many people who she wishes to have an emotional connection with. That being said, she's a very empathetic soul, in the way that she can easily place herself in another person's shoes. This, while she might not show it, terrifies her. She doesn't believe it to be something healthy, the way she can see things from another's point of view. She feels that one day, it'll kill her. But, she knows that that will be very difficult to do. She just has issues with working through her empathy. Being a necromancer, and an empathetic one, tends to lead the souls of the dead right to her. It's dangerous, though. Ghosts and the like could easily possess her if she wasn't careful, and not every apparition is Casper the friendly ghost. She might wish for them to be, but they aren't.↘Morticia-Casketine Alma Celeste Marquise Graves↙“ＤＯＬＬＭＡＫＥＲ'Ｓ ＤＡＵＧＨＴＥＲ”[ Age ] Twenty-One -- [ Gender ] Feminine Structuring
[ dob ] October Thirty-First [ sexual leaning ] gray asexual
[ pob ] Sandomierz, Poland -- [ relationship status ] single
[ Species ] Necromancer--and a powerful one, at that.
scarlett johansson -- blonde -- red -- 5'3" -- 146 lbs -- figure/eyepatch
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[ guarded ; very empathetic ; perverse ; straight-forward ; curious ]
If it involves death and corpses, Morticia-Casketine is usually ecstatic about it. She finds morbid topics to be incredibly interesting, and that perversion is what sets her apart from quite a lot of people. It makes it difficult to hide her biological essence at times, but that's something she figures she'll learn to deal with. Most people find it odd that she'd get so excited about death, especially with her appearance. They think it a shame that such a pretty girl has such odd tastes, and thus tend to avoid her because it. It's not like she cares, though, as this tends to run through her family and the entirety of her species. That, and their intensely straight-forward nature. She isn't one to beat around the proverbial bush, and usually just cuts to the chase. She can't stand when people feel the need to dance around a topic, either, and usually expects everyone to come right out and tell her whatever it is they want to say to her. Being confessed to in high school was probably the most annoying thing she'd ever had to go through, considering she had an appearance that could very well intimidate people, even if they liked her.
If something is to interest her, Mortica-Casketine is usually all for it. Or, at least, all for learning more about it. This doesn't in any way limit her to feel that there are things she should have restrictions to, either. No, she's always been one to overlook rules if they don't really allow her to do what she wants. Most times, she'll politely obey, but not when there's something that interests her.To fully understand Morticia-Casketine, you'd have to take a short look at the peculiar race of creatures known as Necromancers. They're being with souls and dead flesh, a mess of decay and human nature. They feel, yes, but not like a human actually would. They are deeply knit in their interests, and find community in the oddest of ways. That being said, her family had always been the most peculiar of the bunch. Maybe it was because they were the most powerful. No one is quite sure, but they are certain that the Graves have been the strongest throughout the history of their race.[ likes ] death, black, red, coffins, surgical theory, sharp objects, reading, chocolate, spiders, birds, darkness, bones --- [ dislikes ] most people, conversations, romance, coffee, licorice, guns, lying --- [ strengths ] high thresh hold for pain, endurance, intimidation, perception, intelligence ---- [ weaknesses ] fire, bright lights, pain, possession --- [ abilities ] necrokinesis, manipulation of bone, seeing and hearing spirits of the dead, physically dead[ Relationships ]
「♦ mother -- Morgue-Anne -- relatively alive -- love: ▪▪▪▪▪
︱♦ father -- Decay -- relatively alive -- love: ▪▪▪▪▪
︱♦ older brother -- Petrus -- relatively alive -- love: ▪▪▪▪▪
︱♦ former lover -- Elucard Demico -- still breathing -- love: ▪▫▫▫▫
Her mother and father found love over corpses. A reporter fresh out of college and a mortician with access to the most gruesome looking of cadavers. Morgue-Anne, then a Jeckell, found the way that Decay moved to be a kind of magic that could never be recreated, not in her own powers. No, she fell in love with him the minute she walked into the room, prepared to hit him with a barrage of questions for the murder case she was working, wanting to be a step ahead of the police. They dated, married, and had her older brother Petrus. Five years her senior, the young man has been a bit of an idol to the impressionable young girl that she'd been before. When she came along, he went from a spoiled little prat to an acceptable older brother. Or, at least, acceptable by the standards of their parents.
From the moment she was born, Morticia-Casketine caused trouble. She was popped out of her mother and the first thing the doctor that was holding her did was shriek, loudly. Of course, wouldn't you be screaming if you were staring down at an infant with an eye in its mouth? At the sound of his shrieking, the tiny infant laugh, or attempted to around the eye ball in her mouth. Her mother found a way around the whole incident, and kept her left eye in a jar until she figured that Morticia-Casketine would need it. This time wouldn't come for a while, because it was soon discovered that the odd monstrosity, as described by the doctor, was quite intelligent.
She was so intelligent, that they figured she could be classified as a genius or a prodigy. What they, being those were from outside of the family, was that her parents would be more concerned with her not showing this intelligence than they would be with her being practically exhibited to the public. They kept her away from the eye of the media, and allowed her to grow as a normal child. Well, was normal as she could be. Normal became a relative term for her before she was even born.
She persisted in her ways of normalcy until she turned eighteen, and her parents then believed it was time to let her out to experience the world. Being as she is, she drew quite a lot of attention from both genders, and everything in between without much effort. Much to her dismay, she was close to being chased by hordes of hormonal people for much of the time that she spent adjusting to the real world. It was not unusual for her to have to block many attempts at romance by the time she was nineteen.
She could be seen nearly sprinting after whatever errand she had come out to do was finished. It could be seen as her workout, and soon even that became a real test. People caught on and realized that they, too, wanted to join her. She had to come up with new ways to avoid people with every passing day, and she finally decided on being that cold and intimidating person that she currently is. People seemed to realize that she wasn't going to give the so much as an inch in any advance with the way she was, and soon dropped the whole matter like it was nothing. Morticia-Casketine, while elated, thought that it was a shame, since her new interactions with people became much more interesting when they were terrified of her.
Things got interesting only when she was jostled off of a train platform. You can imagine the fuss she caused when the train passed and she was nowhere to be seen. All that was left was a fairly substantial pool of blood. In the short time that had passed between the train cutting off her legs and pulling out of the station, she'd managed to retrieve her severed limbs and sew them back onto her body. Such a feat is probably impossible for a human being, but then again, Morticia-Casketine was not human. She dragged herself home, seething with rage of course. Only so much can be expected of someone who'd have gone through such a predicament. She was lucky that she hadn't been spotted by a camera, or things would have been much worse for her in the coming days and years.
She became, basically, an urban legend spawning in places all over the internet. There was always a different start, but essentially the same end. Some claimed she was ghost, others that she was a demon. There was even an ingenious one of her being an attempt to utilize the capabilities of science found within Mary Shelley's Frankenstein. You could say that she liked that one best, because the story had been her favorite to read as child. Reading over them all was an absurd task she'd assigned herself when she'd grown bored.
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Doing this in a café is generally not a good idea, but it was what drew the attention of Elucard Dimeco, or more precisely, The Lady Killer.
Being ignorant of most current news, Morticia-Casketine allowed herself to be wooed by the young man. She gave in to his foolish charms after a full year of his pursuits, and the two of them were engaged. Their wedding fast approached, and finally it was their wedding night. She was really quite surprised when she awoke the next morning with strangled, head bashed in quite thoroughly, and both her arms missing. She found her new husband curled up on the couch, a look of satisfaction on his face and her arms perched quite nicely at his sides.
You might think that she would have killed him immediately, but she didn't. Instead, she gave him the beating of a life time when he awoke, and took back her arms. She left him the hotel room after calling the police. When she saw the story on the news, she nearly choked on her water when questions began to arise of the woman that had to have been in the room with him. Fortunately for her, the cameras that were usually on were cut off for maintenance at the time, and she was not seen. The grainy pictures that did surface, were only of her being "killed", and barely showed her face.
Morticia-Casketine still thought it would be best if she left, for fear that her family would be targeted by the media once more. Her parents insisted that they come with her, and Petrus pretty much forced himself onto the plane while she boarded. That was only a month ago, and you can imagine what could happen in a month.‣ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ʙᴏɴᴇs… -- a playlist for the dead and breathing
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this template is of my own creation. if you would like to use it, just ask. i won't get mad. but i might come after you with my antique katana if you steal it without asking (and yeah, my family does, in fact, have a katana).
and if you steal my character? then i'm definitely coming after you with that katana.
and if you steal my character? then i'm definitely coming after you with that katana.
inspired by the ever-wonderful jennykins and fiend.
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in many cultures, the fox appears in folklore as a symbol of cunning and trickery. in finnish mythology, the fox is depicted usually as a cunning trickster, but seldom evil. it symbolizes the victory of intelligence over both malevolence and brute strength.
the term "foxy" in english is defined as meaning - as the obvious "having the qualities of a fox" - also "attractive" and "sexy," as well as "red-haired." it has become slang for someone (most often female) with sex appeal. the word "vixen," which is normally the common name for a female fox, is also used to describe an attractive (and often seductive and/or alluring) woman. [x]
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▫ ᴀᴜʙᴜʀɴ ▫ ʜᴀᴢᴇʟ ▫ 5 ғᴛ ▫ 110 ʟʙs ▫ sᴛʏʟᴇ (view spoiler) ▫ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ (view spoiler) ▫
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♣ [ ɪ ɴ ᴛ ᴇ ʟ ʟ ɪ ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ mind ]She's smart. This isn't exactly a secret. Academics have never been difficult for Sanna, and she's never had much difficulty being an overachiever. It's easy for her - so why not? She's quick-minded and reactive - nature doesn't wait too long for you to make your decision. She has to be quick. It's not really an option. And besides, it's proven to be quite helpful - she gets quite a bit of money from tutoring.
♦ [ ᴘ ʀ ɪ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ᴜ ʟ confidence ]Okay, so Sanna's more than a little bit prideful. It's not wrong, per se, because she is smart, but yeah, she's arrogant. She's smart, graduated top of her class in high school. She's on what is very nearly a full ride merit scholarship. She likes outwitting people (or really, outfoxing them). It brings joy to her life. Sue her, she just likes being right. And being better than everyone else.
♥ [ s ᴇ ʟ ғ - ʀ ᴇ ʟ ɪ ᴀ ɴ ᴛ nature ]Sanna's an independent individual. She's part animal, after all; and she was raised to be able to take care of herself. So yeah, she likes her independence. When you don't give it to her? Shewill probablymight flip out. She doesn't like relying on anyone for anything. If anything, people should be relying on her, not the other way around.
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likes ▲ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴜᴛᴅᴏᴏʀs, ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ, ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɪʀ, ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴍᴀʀᴛ, ᴀʟʟ ᴍᴇᴀᴛs
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dislikes ▼ ɪɴʜᴜᴍᴀɴᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀs, ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ ᴜɴɪᴛ, ᴠᴇɢᴇᴛᴀʀɪᴀɴs, ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ
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strengths ▲ sᴍᴀʀᴛ, sᴛʀᴏɴɢ, ᴀɢɪʟᴇ, ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ, ᴡɪᴛᴛʏ,ғʟᴀᴡʟᴇss ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋs
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weaknesses ▼ ᴀʀʀᴏɢᴀɴᴛ, sᴘʀɪɴɢᴛɪᴍᴇ, sɪᴢᴇ, ɪᴍᴘᴜʟsɪᴠᴇ, ʟᴇss ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴍɪɴɢ
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Sanna Flaherty (no middle name, thank you very much) was raised by her mother, Flannery Flaherty - and no, you're not the first person to make fun of that name. You see, Sanna doesn't know who her father is - she is, in fact, the product of a one-night stand. As far as she's concerned, she doesn't have a father. If she did, he would have cared.
It was a struggle growing up. Flannery didn't make a ton of money, and she had to learn how to control her shifting. Thankfully, her mother had mastered it; however, it soon became clear that Flannery could not contain all of her fox instincts: every year in the springtime, she would don her 'sexy' clothes and go on the prowl to find some drunken hottie with a body to sleep with. Yep. Springtime: the mating season of the red fox. Yeah... it started making sense that her birthday was in the fall.
School was never a struggle. It came easily to Sanna. She passed all of her classes with flying colors. She never invited people over, though; why would she want them to meet her mother? And really, it terrified Sanna a bit - as her mother became older, she was more and more in tune with her fox side.
When Sanna went to college - on a full ride, save for dorming - she cam back home to find an empty house. Sometimes, her mother would shift back to human form and tidy up a bit, or sleep in safety. But mostly she stayed in her fox form.
So Sanna picked up two jobs - one as a tutor; one as a waitress - because she wasn't going to be getting any spending money from home, that was for sure. And besides. One day she'd leave her mom completely, and she couldn't do that if her pockets were empty, could she?mother △ ғʟᴀɴɴᴇʀʏ ғʟᴀʜᴇʀᴛʏ ▪▪▫▫▫father▽ ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴄᴏʟᴇᴍᴀɴ ▫▫▫▫▫
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relationship status ♡ ɴᴏɴᴇ; sᴜʙᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ
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▶ animal ▸ ɴᴇᴏɴ ᴛʀᴇᴇs
▶ superheroes ▸ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄʀɪᴘᴛ
▶ when your mind's made up ▸ ᴛʜᴇ sᴡᴇʟʟ sᴇᴀsᴏɴ
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Ｇ Ｒ Ｅ Ｙ Ｉ Ｓ Ａ Ｂ Ｅ Ｌ Ｌ Ｒ Ａ Ｉ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ
║↬|Age|↫║ Twenty-Two (22)
║↬|Date of Birth|↫║ November 28, 1992
|↜║Place of Birth║↝| Rhode Island
║↬|Gender|↫║ Female ♀
|↜║Sexuality║↝| Heterosexual
║↬|Relationship Status|↫║ Single.
|↜║Infatuation║↝|N/A
║↬|Occupation|↫║ Personal Assistant to a Designer
║↬|Species|↫║ Necromancer
Ｉ Ｄｏ Ｎｏｔ Ｆｅａｒ Ｄｅａｔｈ
║↬|Physical Appearance|↫║
|↜║Hair║↝| Chocolate Brown
|↜║Eyes║↝| Hazel
|↜║Weight║↝| 115 lb
|↜║Height║↝| Five Foot Five
|↜║Distinguished Markings (If any)║↝| A long jagged scar that crosses her jugular.
║↬|General Style|↫║ (view spoiler)
Ａｌｌ Ｉ Ｅｖｅｒ Ｓｅｅ ｉｓ Ｄｅａｔｈ
║↬|Ｐ Ｅ Ｒ Ｓ Ｏ Ｎ Ａ Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ |↫║
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When you known that the possibility of you dying is slim to none, you tend to not fear anything. That's the case for Grey. Knowing that she can't die has left her not fearing anything, including death. You could send her into a dark cavern that was full of evil men with swords and she wouldn't flinch.
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After Grey was Brutally murdered at age 18 and came back after another necromancer found her, she was no longer able to go back to her family. Grey was forced to fend for herself and make her own way in the world. She took up odd jobs working as maids and waitresses. She taught herself that she didn't need anyone and that she couldn't ever rely on anyone.
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The concept of a filter is a foreign one to Grey. She lives by the rule of what she thinks, she says. The biggest rule that people have to teach themselves when they are around Grey, is that don't ask her something if you don't want a truthful answer. But one thing that they don't have to ever worry about is her lying to them.
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Twenty-Two years ago, Grey Isabell Raider was born in a small town in Rhode Island. Her parents worked both full time manning their family pub. The family of three (Soon to be Four) lived in a two bedroom apartment above the bar and worked from dawn till dusk. Grey grew up scrubbing counter tops and caring for customers. At the age of six she started putting on small music shows every night and soon the shows became popular around the small town. After spending her days and nights at the pub, a 15 year old Grey became tired of spending all her time there. Like any 15 year old would do, Grey started to rebel and skip on shifts.
She would go out and party when she was supposed to be working. Grey got ahold of a fake idea and could often be found at clubs hanging with middle aged men. It wasn't a shock when one of those men were her undoing. Or death.
At the age of 18, Grey had found herself mixed up in with the wrong group and older men. One night while out partying with them, one of the gentleman slipped her something in her drink. After the drugs took their affect, he took her out in the back ally and tried to force himself on her. Grey, who was always a fighter, fought back and bit him. Angered, the man took out a knife and slit her throat.
Leaving her there to bleed out, he left. Luckily for her, another man found her. This men stood over her watching as she bleed out, his fully black eyes holding much sympathy. The last thing she remember before waking up in random hotel room was him whispering "I'm so sorry."
Turns out, The man's, who she later found out was named Xander, was a necromancer. He explained to her that he brought her back to life after she bleed out. Xander told her that he had to wait for her to die before he could revive her. He also said that because she was brought back by a necromancer, that she was now also one. Confused and upset, she tried to leave the hotel room and get to her family. Xander had to tell her the heart breaking news that they police had found the blood in the alleyway and that there was no way for her to go back to her family. She couldn't explain to them what had happened to her because of a secret government rule. She was officially a missing person.
She stayed with Xander for a couple of months before she found herself in a little Montana Town. She Got a job working as a personal assistant for a local boutique owner and has lived there ever since. Before she had left Xander, he had given her some rules of being a Necromancer. She couldn't touch anything or anyone who was close to death unless she wanted them to come back. Also she couldn't be killed by anything or anyone unless is was a fellow Necromancer. And She ages four times slower than a human. So even though she is technically 22, she still look 18/19. Lastly, when she is around anyone close to death, her eyes turn completely black.
Ｏｎｅ Ｔｏｕｃｈ,
Ａｎｄ Ｉ ｃａｎ ｂｒｉｎｇ Ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ Ｂａｃｋ ｔｏ Ｌｉｆｅ．．．
║↬|Family|↫║
-Father… Nick Raider (view spoiler)
-Mother…Stella Raider (view spoiler)
-Sister … Maxwell Raider (view spoiler)
║↬|Vehicle or Transportation|↫║
White Mercedes-Benz C350(view spoiler)
║↬|Other|↫║
©K a y Inc. (view spoiler)
{First Name} Charles{Middle Name} Edburn
{Last Name}Pierce
Aka: Mr. Nightmare
{Age} 54
[Birthday] 10/31
[Zodiac Sign:]Scorpio
{Birthplace}London,England
[Birth Time]10:31
{Gender}Male
[Sexuality]Heterosexual
{Appearance}
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[Hair]Black
[Eyes]Gray
[Height]5'11
[Weight]200
[Skin tone] Olive
[Build]Average
{Piercings, Markings, etc}None
{Personality}
Charles can be summed up in three words, an evil bastard. Growing up in a very wealthy family he has always believed in a sense of self entitlement and that his needs far exceed the needs of anyone else. His greed is nearly unsurpassed by anyone else as he will do whatever he can to get more money, if if that mean tearing down schools and orphanages for the needy just to get it. His selfishness knows no bounds as well as he always makes sure to put himslef before anyone else, even his group and even sacrificed his family to save himslef. So in the end never amke a deal with him or team up. Cause when it falls down you wont even be worth scuff of his shoe to him.
{History}
Charles was born into a very wealthy aristocratic family in London England. His father was the head of the shipping industry thus making enough money for him never having to work a day in his life.Growing up his father was often very distant and cold but taught him one valuable lesson, that when it all came down to it. Money was everything and that he shouldn't let anything get in his way getting it. And that single piece of advice allowed Charles his entire life. As he got older he began to become a slipping image of his father by taking over his company and becoming as cold as he was. Of course he married and had a song and daughter but he never really cared, it was all about the money with him. He tore down schools and orphanages just to make sure he could keep his wealth and became a true force in the royal kingdom. Until Karm a finally hit him and a massive tornado began to rip through London heading straight toward his mansion. In his depression Charles began praying for help when a man wearing black and in his late twenties appeared to him and told him that his name was Eizekial an d that he would let him live for a small price... his soul. Charles agreed and when the tornado ripped through his mansion he survived without a scratch on him, but his joy of survival was short lived when his shipping company hit rock bottom due to the tornado ripping up the docks and soon he was gonna be poor and out on the streets. He couldn't take it, and in his despair Eizekeial appeared to him again with another offer. That he would make him different from all men, more powerful then all men, but of course, it came with a small price. He had to let him take the souls of his family. Charles thought about it but agreed, he would rather then die them him be poor. So the demon gave him the powers of dream and nightmare control. With these new found power he realized he needed to rebuild his empire, so he became the highest paying job he could "a mutant bounty hunter and founded Septum Tri with other powerful individuals and began to pick off the mutants one by one.
[Strengths]
+ Dream Manipulation (view spoiler)
+ Nightmare Manipulation (view spoiler)
+ Oneirofiery (view spoiler)
+ Manipulation/Persuasion
+Being a leader
[Weaknesses]
- Cannot effect those with Oneiric Immunity
- If the target does not have anything to be afraid of then Mr. Nightmare cannot control their nightmares.
-Psychic Shield cancels his powers.
-Is alot weaker in the real world without Oneirofiery
[Likes]
*Money
*Order
*The Fine Arts
*Classic Music
*Luxary
[Dislikes]
•Weak minded people
•The Poor
•Teenagers
•Alapha's
•Pathetic People
Crushes/Love Type: All he cares about is money, so love is out of the picture, and after selling his soul he doesnt really feel love anymore
Sweet... I was trying to make a good villain for ur group :)
NOTE: If you don't know how to Bold heres how: <.b>....<./b> (Don't put the period in it though!)
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