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A Royal Selection in Eternia CS

Here’s the CS!
Don’t forget you don’t have to be human! Feel free to add your own bbc or to keep it plain, your choice.

Please do not make any traps! All ocs should be gals

Please PM questions until an OOC is made!
Thank you!!!

Name:
Age:
Species: (Don’t have to be human)
Class: (low, middle, rich , noble)
Occupation:
Preferred magic:
Preferred fighting style: (if any)
Appearance: (picture reference preferred; realistic/anime/art is up to you!)
Personality:
Bio:
Ideal date:
Pet peeve:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Dark secret: (at least one)


(This particular post may hold more information in the future. It’s very late for me rn.)
 
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Name: Cassie Lockehart
Age: 27
Species: Human
Class: Rich
Occupation: Teacher in Celestial Studies and Astronomy
Preferred magic: Water
Preferred fighting style: Heavily relies on magic and her staff.

Appearance:

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Personality: Miss Cassie is a young teacher who had to figure thing out the hard way. While she grew up rich and had many things handed to her on a silver platter, her parents never actually parented her and she had to figure out how to even remotely get their attention. She became highly competitive and even manipulative in order to get attention from her parents, who only ever noticed her if she excelled at something and nothing less. With her competitiveness, she went on to learn many skills to impress her parents, having to do bigger and better things once her parents got bored of something she was presenting them with.

On the surface however, she is kind and sweet especially to the people she teaches and puts all her heart into her work and studies. Maybe it's passion, maybe it's competitiveness, but Cassie wants to know everything there is to know about the celestial bodies and beyond into the darkest depths of space.

Bio: Born into richness, Cassie had most things given to her already except her parents's love and attention. As a result, she learned manipulation techniques and became highly competitive with everything around her to get their attention, which carried on into adulthood once she no longer needed their attention as much. However, the lack of care from her childhood left a sour hole in her heart, and she attempted to cover it with her work.

Fascinated by the moon, the sun, and the stars, Cassie went to work in studying celestial bodies, exposing herself to the wonder of space. She had no problem furthering her education given that she had the money to do so, and while her parents might not have approved, they hardly noticed her. She later became a teacher in astronomy after completing her education and becoming one of the best out there.

Ideal date: Cassie cares deeply about personality and has a hard time just looking at the surface of people. She would like a very one-on-one date where she can get to know the other person and learn about them. Worst come to worst, she learns a few things about them that she can use later if it came to it. That is not to say however, that she doesn't like a little small talk. Small talk is one of the best ways to find out things about a person at face value and interpret other things beyond that. Like defaulting to talking about the weather indicates uncertainty in what else to say, or how asking about her clothes and their value indicates shallowness and just looking for money.

Pet peeve: When people default to gossip. Gossip bothers her greatly. It's not small talk and is often untrue. She finds that people who gossip are looking for temporary pride in themselves for not doing whatever rumours say other people are doing.
Likes: Space, deep talks, intimacy, patience, hand-crafted weaponry, cats, birds, the sound of flowing water.
Dislikes: Gossip, fish, chaotic noise, broken items, the colour yellow, uneven paths.

Dark secret: As a child she was destructive when her parents paid her no mind. She often broke items in an attempt to get her parents to look at herand was about to break a very expensive heirloom if a maid had not stopped her. She cried hard after that, ashamed that she was so destructive and greatly upset over it. She revealed to the maid how lonely she was in the house and her distress over her parents. To this day, she had not told anyone else about such an incident.
 
Name: Paula
Age:22
Species: Fairy
Class: Middle
Occupation: Guide in the frozen kingdoms.
Preferred magic: Ice and Temperature
Preferred fighting style: None
Appearance: (The green crystal replaces the blue gem just under her neck)
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Personality: A calm, gentle and caring fairy. While she isn't emotionless, she does like to keep her feelings to herself and simply show hapiness to the people around her. She also has a certain disconnect from the usual world, due to her isolated life with her family.

Bio: Paula's life was relatively uneventful. She was borned and raised by her fairy parents, and once she was grown up enough, hired as a guide to the cold plains she grew up in. For the next few years, she explored the land, protected hundreds of people that wanted to cross them and survived a dozen blizzards. She reluctantly left her family and familiar lands to participate in the contest, learning about society on the way.

Ideal date:A return to her roots and a place she is familiar with, and feels especially good in. She'd show the most wonderful landscape of the cold land, while talking to her partner and getting to know them. Once they're too exhausted to continue, she'd help them, even carry them if needed, to the small cave she went to when she needed some time alone in her childhood. Letting them empty their heart onto her. She'd then comfort them, helping them feel better and guide them through their future, before reassuringly hugging them, pampering them for the night.

Pet peeve: People that can't accept help, and just drive themselves further into their problems.

Likes: The cold doesn't bother her anymore, guiding/helping people.

Dislikes: Getting too much attention, being drove off.

Dark secret: She doesn't have a perfect guide track record, and is responsible for a few deaths in the frozen lands.
 
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Name: Idina Adelaide Sterling
Age: Twenty-three
Species: Human
Class: Middle
Occupation: Train Conductor

Preferred Magic: Strengthening
Preferred Fighting Style:
In combat, Idina relies heavily on her hands, shins, elbows and knees to fend off enemies in a mixture of brutality and finesse. With so much use of her upper and lower body, her style of fighting is a full-body workout that requires her to maintain powerful core muscles to rotate the hips with each punch, kick and block.

Appearance:
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Personality:
Idina has a very calm, passive, and seemingly apathetic attitude towards the world around her. Along with her unassertive demeanor, she always seems to be "highly motivated to do nothing" and rarely ever exerts energy on anything unless absolutely necessary; thus coming off as lazy and slothful to others.

Because of her bearing, Idina talks little and seldom shouts or gets angry, though she does get irritated rather often. The few times she does open her mouth to speak, her words are incredibly harsh and blunt. She smiles infrequently and her laughs have almost never been heard. On the other hand, she can be highly dedicated once she sets her mind into doing something, even at the cost of expending energy that she'd rather not deplete.

Idina possesses a firm sense of maturity and shrewdness, as well as a strong moral compass despite her indolent nature, and towards those she considers to be friends and family, she shows a soft side, exhibiting a kinder, more gentle and caring part of herself regarding those few, precious people in her life.

Bio:
Orphaned at birth, Idina grew up surrounded by the many people who lived in the slums. Those people raised her to the best of their abilities: they taught her how to fight to defend herself and how to lick her wounds when she got injured. They taught her how to survive. Time passed and eventually, the shy little girl they took care of became a strong young woman.

As of now, after years of working her way up the ranks when she was first hired into the industry, Idina had become the conductor of the Argent, a steam powered locomotive used to transport both people and goods between stations. It was one day when she woke up that she suddenly noticed that her crystal, embedded into the center of a circular brass hair clip, had begun glowing a brilliant green.

Ideal Date:
For Idina, the ideal date would be hopping from one eatery to another, trying the wide variety of dishes that each and every one of them had to offer. Regardless of what background you hail from or what species you are, food is a common ground, a universal experience, and thus, it brings people together. As a woman who had once lived on the streets, food is a symbol of love when words and actions aren't enough.

Pet Peeve:
Idina's pet peeve would be seeing the looks of pity and disgust people who are better off would cast upon the lower class. She knows better than anyone that for such people, they use those below them in status as scapegoats for their own wrongdoings, mistakes and faults.

Likes: Eating, sleeping, clouds, etc.
Dislikes: Bigots, hypocrisy, pity, etc.

Dark Secret:
As a child, Idina had once been kidnapped for the purpose of selling her as a slave when she was only nine years old. Although she was initially frightened, she knew that if she didn't fight back, a fate worse than death awaited her. Steeling her heart, she managed to cut through her bindings using the edge of a nearby table while the slavers were away and, once they returned, ended up killing them with one of their own knives before making her escape.​
 
Name: Leslie Semaaris

Age: 15

Species: Human

Class: Middle

Occupation: Dragon Rider/Tamer in training.

Preferred magic: Fire Magic. Ancient Dragon Magic -- essentially magic that allows her to support, empower, control, communicate, and even summon dragons. It's spoken in an old language.

Preferred fighting style: Sicking her dragon on people. Leslie's partner is too young to do any real fighting, so she's the one often protecting her dragon. With her fists. Given her preference for fire magic, Fire Fist is a skill she'll be often seen using to take down her enemies. She's proficient in the Semaris family marital arts.

Appearance:
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Personality: Leslie is a free spirit. Given that her dream is fly high and fast with her partner in the open endless skies, Leslie doesn't do well with rules and constraints. She does and says what she thinks with little consideration to society's opinion. She is friendly, sincere, and fun-loving. A girl of boundless curiosity and enthusiasm for the the world, Leslie doesn't let pessimists or realists get in the way of her ideals. She is a dreamer-- a person with a large imagination who sees things as they want it to be.

Her parents would describe her as a tomboy since Leslie prefers running in the fields and rolling in the mud to with her family's dragons to dolls and dresses. She gets easily bored. Patience is not one of the virtues. She'll lose her temper if she hears dragons being insulted or sees dragons being bullied. She has a tendency to think with her heart (or fist) rather than her head. That's not to say she isn't smart. Rather, she learns better from experience. By doing instead of listening. She's also fairly competitive.

Despite her generally free spirited personality, Leslie also has a caring, responsible side when it has to do with dragons. More specifically, her partner. She can't stand to see dragons hurt. She wants to see an end to dragon hunting/poaching for sport. She believes that by being Queen she can change the way dragons are viewed in society. Money is also nice. With money she can expand her family's Dragon Preserve.


Bio: Born of the Semaaris Family, which is known for the breeding and taming of dragons for riding, both of Leslie's parents are skilled Dragon Riders. Growing up in the valley where her family's preserve is, Leslie has always been surrounded by a vast array of dragons and wyverns. They are her friends. Her playmates. She'd been taught to respect dragons and to treat them with care. Therefore she couldn't understand why the other kids her age were frightened of them. Even a few adults seemed uncomfortable around her best friends. It wasn't until she grew older that she understood.

Dragons were dangerous. Powerful. An angered, wild dragon could level an entire village of humans. They were hunted for their magic resistant hides. Their fangs and claws which were sharper than normal swords. But even so, Leslie wanted to follow in her parents footsteps. She wanted to be a skilled Dragon Rider like they were. She believed dragons to be misunderstood. She wanted to take to the skies with them. Therefore Leslie trained diligently in the ways of the Dragon Rider. She learned how to care for dragons, how to soothe them, how to tame them, and finally, how to ride them.

On her 14th birthday, Leslie was rewarded with her very own dragon egg. She took care of it until it hatched into her very own partner--a white dragon she named Snow. Teaching and caring for Snow became Leslie's new purpose in life. She would often take Snow with her on little adventures outside the valley she grew up in.

One day, while visiting town, she encountered a knight in a pub bragging about how he'd slain a dragon. Needless to say, Leslie was incensed. The ensuing argument led to an outright brawl with the knight, which caused quite a bit of destruction to the pub (wood burns easily). Luckily for Leslie she was a girl and Snow was only a baby otherwise things might've been worse for her. Her parents apologized to both the pub-owner and the knight, paying whatever reparation fees they demanded. Both Leslie and Snow were subsequently grounded for a week. It was during this time that Leslie understood how different her views, and her parents' views, were from popular opinion. Even so, she had no intention of giving up. She would change their minds.

When the crystal she'd worn at birth signaled her as a potential Queen's candidate, Leslie jumped at the opportunity. Her parents weren't as enthused, feeling that their daughter didn't quite understand what the responsibilities of a Queen were, but they supported her nonetheless.

Ideal date: Somewhere she can have fun with a person can have fun with. Open fields with a lot of nature is nice. She enjoys fresh air compared to being cooped indoors. Leslie gets easily bored so a simple sit and chat would bore her to tears. Bonus points if her date is willing to ride a dragon with her. Otherwise, a game of some sort is probably enough to keep her entertained.

Pet peeve: When people bully dragons, insult dragons, or insult her family. She is also peeved by excessively arrogant people.

Likes: Dragons, nature, Snow, nice people, riding dragons, spicy foods, exploring, being in the air.

Dislikes: Having her freedom restricted, dragon bullies, being bored

Dark secret:
She once dropped Snow's egg in a lake and had to fish it out.

She thought the knight she'd met at the bar was rather handsome before he opened his big mouth.

During the times when she is grounded, she often sneaks out with Snow's help.

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Name:
Tori Roberts

Age:
20

Species:
Human

Class:
Low

Occupation:
Thief

Preferred magic:
Fire

Preferred fighting style:
Hand to hand combat
Flexible
Acrobatic
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Personality:
People who know and like Tori call her a badass, brave, dangerous ,and doesn't take crap. People who fear her and dislike her call her cold ruthless, calculating, and unforgiving. In a way they are all right she can be these things. Tori is also a tomboy and isn't into the girly things or so she says. As child she loved those things but her taste changed as she got older though it's possible deep down she still likes things like that. Though she may not always show it Tori can actually very kind and caring when she wants to be and will do anything for her love ones.

Bio:
Tori was born a noble she lived in a happy home with both of her parents everything was perfect. Well it was until her father left. Her mother had waken up one morning to see that he was gone along with all of their jewels and money. They soon had to go live on the streets not being able to live like they use to. It was hard Tori was only a child and her mother was so worried about food. Soon her mother grew into a deep depression never moving hardly eating. Tori was basically alone though luckily a band of thieves sort of took her in and taught her to fight and all the tricks she learned today. She was started to do thieving jobs for money. It kept food on the table and slowly her mother seemed to be coming out of her depression. Tori was able to laugh and talk with her mom again but of course things couldn't stay that way. Her mother had gotten sick and they hardly had any money enough to pay what they needed for a doctor. When she finally did get the money though doctors told her she was going to need a operation and none of the jobs she took could pay for that accept one. Hood man had asked her to steal the crown jewels and he was willing to pay a lot of money for it. She wasn't going to take the job but she decided she would. It was a hard job and she was almost caught but luckily she did make it and did get the money but by the time she had gotten back it was to late. Her mother was dying and there was no way she would make it through the operation. Tori stayed with her mother until her final breath. Tori cried hard wishing she could have done more.

Days, weeks, years went by and Tori had never cried a single tear since that day. She had taken to drinking and hanging out at the bars. Soon her days went back to normal and she did her stealing jobs and would go hang out at the bar eat chat and drink and even get into some brawls though most of them were for fun. She was fine with the life she had but then something happened that shocked her and all of her friends. Her crystal she wore around her neck glowed signaling she would be a potential queen. She had no words she was in utter shock. But she didn't want it. She didn't want to be part of it. There was no way in hell they were making her go to that castle as a candidate. They would have to drag her there.

Ideal date:
None, these aren't things she really thinks about or ever thought. That and she never imaged herself really being on one.

Pet peeve:
Perverts

Likes:
Drinking
Singing
Dancing
Brawling
Being out at night
Reading (when she was little)
Art (When she was little)

Dislikes:
Thunder and lighting
Thinking about her past
Snakes
Spiders
Being told what to do
Bullies

Dark secret:
She's the one who stole the crown jewels.​
 
Name: Kana Marie Lissette
Age: 21
Species: Human
Class: Low
Occupation: slave at a rich house, maid
Preferred magic: Air, Healing
Preferred fighting style: ranged combat but prefers to avoid a fight
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With many scars from a whip on her back and sides.
Personality: determined, cares for others before herself, brave
Bio: Kana was orphaned at the age of 2 from a raid on her small village, or that's the story she always told... there are numerous rumors that she had come from a prestigious family that opposed the crown, and even more still that she was the bastard child of a General of the royal army.

After she was orphaned she was taken in and raised to the age of 10, by a low class family, who then sold her off to the highest bidder where she, and other slaves were mistreated. She was made to tend to the house, cleaning and serving meals. She also looked out for many of the other slaves, especially the younger ones and the elderly. It wasnt uncommon for her to protect them from the masters cruel beatings if something wasnt done just so, and she bears the marks from being on the reciving end of several of her own. This went on over the years until her crystal, that she wears as a simple earing, began to glow and she was sent to the castle by her 'master' who was hoping to gain favor with the king.
Ideal date: Date!? A quiet stroll sounds nice, maybe even a picnic, or just sitting next to a pond chatting away...
Pet peeve: When people use unnecessary violence to get their way.
Likes: Quiet places, animals, food
Dislikes: snakes, violence, rude people
Dark secret: (at least one) She lost the sight in her left eye when she was nearly beaten to death after being caught smuggling extra food and medicine from the kitchen for the weak, sick, and/or injured slaves.

It's so hard trying to type on a phone lol
Also forgive the rough character sheet, I'm pretty rusty at this lol
 
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Vita Viscara

Age: 24

Species: Half Forest nymph, Half Fire elemental

Class: Low

Occupation: Street Dancer/Performer

Preferred magic: Nature and Fire magic

Preferred fighting style: Street fighting or using her magic to fight

Likes: night, dancing, flowers, spicy foods, good music and Cats

Dislikes: Vines, burns, cold, talking about herself, Rich people s


Personality: She’s a fierce and tough woman that takes no shit from anyone. She has a stone mask around her self and her heart. Coming off as a fiery bad ass with a quick tongue and equally quick moves Vita hides her emotions well. Only one person has ever seen her with out this mask. Where shes scared, shy, and very very intine to her emotions and over run by her anxieties. Though that single witness is dead and it’s been years since she’s allowed herself to drop her act, making her serious and tough exterior grow into her more and more.

Bio: Her mother was a nymph who feel in love with a traveling performer. He was a fire elemental enslaved to the caravan owner. They married and ran away to Enternia hoping for a better and good life for thier unborn child, Vita. It wasn’t what they expected. Eventually her father found work and they afforded a small run down place. But the rent was always to high, the food was always to expensive and in child birth her mother died and left Vita with her father. Even as a baby Vita held a lot of power for being a mix of two vastly different creatures. She had little control and only with the help of a friendly woman on thier street did her father manage to raise Vita.

She was always getting into trouble, the woman, Marea, had about 4 kids already so she blended in easily to the family. While her father worked Vita simply did what ever with some guidance from Marea. It wasn’t until She snuck out one night, and caught sight of her dads work. He was performing, using his abilities to create something rather than destroy things like she tended o so at that time. After that, she begged him to teach her. She learned how to dance from him and controlled her fiery abilities more and discovered her talents from her mothers side. She hid this from her father for a along time, fearing he would want her to ignore her dangerous side to practice this less destructive part of her but he found out and instead, showed her how to use it with what he already taught her.

After he died, right after things started to go right. Right after everything seem to fall in place. Vita never took it well. She was 15 at the time and started to created her mask. She lost the house, Marea had moved away before he died. She stayed on the streets and did her best to stay away from....dirty work to stay alive. Eventually she got a place of her own. Eventually she stopped using her mother side of her powers. Eventually she learned how to put on a face for others and never toook it off after her very close and brief friend joined her family in the grave. Eventually her actions started to come back to haunt her and eventually the crystal she had from both, the useless thing that was nothing more than a storage for her bottled up emotions and house key, started to change. She knew exactly what it meant.

Ideal date: She never thought much about dating, but her perfect date would have to be A candlelit dinner in a garden. It would be away from at prying eyes and it would have to feel like a completely safe space to be more herself. Because if she were to date , she would have be able to show the other person that side of herself.

Pet peeve: When rich people complain about stupid stuff.

Dark secret: Holding back her nature based abilities have had a serious toll on her, plus holding part of her real self back hasn’t helped either. What ever it is, she’s experiencing something odd. In the mornings she finds plants growing out of her skin, it’s not until she wakes up that she feels how much the vines hurt and every morning she burns them off. She’s figured out that when nymphs die they turn into what ever they were supposed to be protecting, and now she’s dying and slowly turning into some sort of plant. At the very least, a part of her is dying. She doesn’t tell anyone, it’s not like she had anybody to tell anyways. Maybe it’s best if she passes away with the rest of the people she loved.

 
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[/div][div class=fyuriheader] Identity[/div]
Name: Sasha

Occupation: Junior Chief of Royal Army Hospital Corps / Freelance Botanist
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Age: ?? (25 in human years and physique)

Species: Succubus

Class: Middle-class

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Height: 5 ft. 9 in. (175 cm)

Weight: 145 lbs. (65 kg)

Build: Petite build, mesomorphic


[div class=fyuriheader] Persona[/div]
Personality: Usually a quiet and reserved girl, Sasha can be quite cheerful at times - mostly from eating her favorite food (anything with potatoes in it). She is diligent in her work as a hospital chief, and finds little fault in others. She is indiscriminate of other people's origins, as she herself had underwent many similar discrimination for being a succubus descendant. Even in a mood, her tranquil ability to overcome her own calling of the void had been filled by her personal hobby as a botanist which kept her from giving in to her darker calling as your stereotypical malevolent demon.

Biography: Little is known about Sasha's origins, other than her recent life as a dedicated hospital corps chief and that she was taken from her parents in turmoils of the Northern War. She lived through the age of discrimination when her race was looked down upon for their blood magic. Despite this, the young girl kept to herself and her abilities as a succubus throughout her life, although there were times of which she had to use her powers. (see Dark Secrets for revelation)

At the age of twenty, her secluded village of Edelweiss saw many intense fighting during the Crimson War. Biding her time then, as a civilian nurse, she would eventually find her passion as a field surgeon, of which she had learned with her eyes from the war. Enlisted in the Royal Army as a nurse, she gradually climbed through the ranks as the years went by - before settling down in the capital after the war as the Junior Chief of the Royal Army Hospital Corps. Little else is mentioned in her service records, aside from her exemplary role as a nurse with over a hundred years of experience, slowly earning her respect among her human peers and general associates.

Although there have been some rumors floating around of her using said dark magic to treat her patients.

"Ya know, I'd break my knee caps again, just so the Chief can treat me. She gave me very nice dreams... very, very nice dreams." - Pvt. Kirin, 9th Royal Infantry

Ideal date: Sasha enjoys a secluded location for any sort of eventful happenings, and dwells in the silence of the environment. Perhaps the most notable trait of her preference of the void is her extensive, undisturbed scrutiny of her significant other. From the anxiety of their weary eyes, to the careless words that they utter, Sasha finds comfort in playing the observing role, at the expense of time.

Pet peeve: Noisy or obnoxiously loud locale or people. Excessive noise is her last straw, and will not hesitate to show aggression, given the circumstances. She also hates sloppiness with a passion, so don't leave your clothes lying around on the floor, or there will be blood (metaphorically, I hope).

Likes: Flowers, house-chores, void of time (silent nights), music and instruments, potatoes, animals.

Dislikes: Her concealed abilities, dirty/sloppy surroundings (total clean freak + being a nurse), excessive noise, hot enviroment, racial/societal divide (discrimination of classes or races).

Sasha had been taken under command of a nobleman in her early days as a nurse, with the latter's intention to betroth her. She endured his approach, but would later take his life with her powers, after he had tried to take her away by force. (could go a bit darker, but I like my coffee light and full of 2%)

During her time in the Royal Army as a nurse, she had managed to avoid combats. However, on a Summergaze day, the 7th Royal Infantry Corps was forced to retreat after a failed offensive operation, leaving behind the wounded as they took flight. Sasha reluctantly used her blood magic to protect her patients, annihilating the bulk of the enemy's advance, while earning her an infamous title among the survivors - "Crimson Demon". Responsible for the staggering losses of lives, many had grown to fear her, despite her generally . While the ground was secured long enough for the evacuation of the sick and wounded, many viewed her as a demon, having witnessed her display of power. She was later confined and placed under watch by the Royal Army, as her rampage had violated the traditions of the Royal Army for the usage of dark magic, despite her good intentions. The record of her combatant role was dismissed and redacted, while she was re-transferred to the capital due to her extensive experience through-and-through.

Sasha's innate nature as a life force-feeding demon yet remains, and not a day goes by where she doesn't become tempted by its calling. She however, kept herself busy with botany and usually procure herb solutions to suppress her darker yearnings. (like taking advils, because you're old like that)


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Preferred magic: Illusion Magic

Preferred fighting style: Prefers not to fight, but she'll make do with circumstances. Sasha would use her illusion spells to ensnare her opponent, and in advantageous case, she could entrap them in a maze of their darker past (given that she has their name and time to dive deeper into their memories)

Other/Extra: Did I... mentioned that she likes potatoes? No seriously, just give this girl a potato, and she'll take over the world for you... maybe.
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Name: Twila Pippetwhistle
Age: 21
Species: Flower Nymph
Class: Middle
Occupation: Florist
Preferred magic: Nature
Preferred fighting style: Poisoning
Appearance:

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Personality: Twila is a calm and gentle woman. She's never been one to take immediate or fierce action. When she does make decisions they have usually been well thought-out and planned. Interacting with others isn't a problem for her, she actually quite enjoys talking to others and is usually known for being a bubbly and witty conversationalist.
Bio:
Twila was born into a loving family of nymphs on the night of the summer solstice. Her mother taught her everything she knows about meadows and the art of her nature magic. Quickly, she became one of the strongest nymphs in her village. Beautiful flowers seemed to easily bloom even if she were to just walk past them. It was as if all they wanted to do was please her. Twila's father was never really in the picture though. Well he'd come and go, to visit and give her gifts of sweets and treats. He would tell her never to share them with others, which was kind of weird for a parent to say, but she didn't pay it much attention. Being an only child, it was easy to not share anything. In fact, she really wasn't a fan of sharing what she considered hers.
Being a florist was an easy fit for her, an simple way to keep her family within the middle class. Plus she enjoyed showing off her talent and selling people beautiful arrangements. There was some competition from floral shops in the area, but none of them also provided the simple herbal remedies Twila would sneakily make for special customers.
Ideal date:
An afternoon picnic under the shade of a old tree. Twila loves spending her free time in the sun. As a child she loved to climb trees to the highest branches and swing from them, feeling the breezes on her legs and running through her hair. The picnic would also not really be a meal, but more of a sweet dessert snack time. She kind of has a weakness to any type of dessert.
Pet peeve: When people think she owes them something in return for favors or gifts.
Likes: Desserts, playing in the rain, making flower arrangements, swings, almost any creature
Dislikes: Tight clothing, eating meat (she's a vegetarian), confined spaces
Dark secret: It wasn't until she was around 13 that Twila discovered the full extent of her gifts and the true reasoning behind why the treats her father would give her were not to be shared. After a long day of swinging in the trees, she had ran into an arrogant girl from her village who'd constantly pick on her. The bully was in a particularly nasty mood and had pushed Twila to the ground causing her to drop a few of the treats her father had given her. She had a strong feeling she should have stopped the bully from eating the chocolates, but something kept her from warning the other girl. Immediately, the bully fell to the ground convulsing and crying in pain. Twila watched as the girl squirmed and heaved on the dirt path before stopping leaving the world eerily quite again. She didn't know what to do other than rush home and call for her mother for help. When the older nymph saw the lifeless body, she made Twila swear to never tell anyone what had happened or that it was Twila's candies that caused the girls death. She finally explained to young Twila that her father had come from a family of poisonous flora, the treats we meant to test the extent of her invulnerability to various poisons, and while she wasn't completely invulnerable to poison, she had an extremely high tolerance for it. In her later teens she began to understand more about this "evil" gift in hiding, her mother didn't really approve of Twila playing with poisons. Still, she never said anything when it just so happened a known crook or abusive noble fell ill shortly after receiving a delicious box of treats so sweet you wouldn't even realize they were killing you.
 
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Prince Greyson Gatra

Age: 24

Species: Neko/Human

Class: Royalty, Prince

Occupation: Training for Kingship and Royal Knighthood

Preferred magic: Electric, Wind, and Shadow magic

Preferred fighting style: Holy knight fighting (Contains multiple fighting styles from around the kingdom)

Likes: Quiet places, Midnight, Weapons, Girls, Games, Dancing, Parkour, Adventuring, and Eternia’s people

Dislikes: His Father, Stupid Rules, Royal Outfits (They itch sooo much and Squeeze my Royal Jewels!), Being Tricked, Being Cheated on, Losing, Being Nervous, and Being Shy.


Personality: As the Prince he’s.cold, calculating and obedient to his father hit in his heart he loves games and to have fun. He’s Goofy, and has an excellent sense of humor. He likes to be sociable and is very Intelligent. All those years of the best schooling paid off. He tries be be very Courageous even when he’s really very scared. Pers Nelly he likes to be Well groomed and hygienic …most times. Adventure is his passion and we wants to travel everywhere even when he’s king. , To others away from his father he is Friendly and Warm hearted. He tries to be very Optimistic too.

Bio: He grew up always wanting to have fun, he didn't like all the rules and pretentiousness that came with being royalty. He disliked not being able to accomplish that goal deep within his heart and couldn't do anything to get closer to it unless he snuck out and abandoned the castle for the night. Sometimes he made detours around the market area to get to know some of the kingdoms people. He had lots of friends and he was even friends with a lot of lower class but a lot of people hated his father. they were unsure if Greyson would have his fathers ideals and demeanor and as each passing day got closer to becoming a king his own people began to stay away from him. They didn't want to end up being betrayed more close at the heart by their future ruler....They stayed distant and this took away all that made him happy.

After a while he gave up on his dreams to explore and gain friends. Soon he started to stay at the castle more and took his training and schooling more seriously. With out the distractions and the exposure to his people he began to become more like his father. Cold, ruthless, arrogant. It was like his face that he put on for the king became who he was until something happened he couldn't forgive the King for. Afterwards he did what he had to to keep his father happy but secretly planned to take over the kingdom and rule his own way and not his father's way. And now that his crystal had turned green he had to be extra careful as he went through the process of choosing his future wife.

Ideal date: To go and explore the world and kingdom or something! He just wants to feel normal and not like some sort of Royalty, he wants to play games, and eat delicious foods as they talk and get to know each other. He want's a date to feel real and adventurous and not stuffy and for show. He wants to really get to know a girl and fall in love as they talk and enjoy a genuine fun time together

Pet peeve: He hates people who cheat on their loved ones, and hates those who get away with it even more. If you don't love some one then you shouldn't go behind their back, you should tell them you don't want them anymore and deal with the consequences. There's no accidental cheating in his mind, you should be string enough for the one you love to not break their heart. He also hates people that show no love whatsoever, and people who think they are better than others because of their social class are very annoying to him, and he has little patience for the people who make him wear Royal suits.

Dark secret: One day he saw his father cheating on his mother with a wench and one of his royal maids. He was young and had to keep this to himself so that his father wouldn't create a reason to kick him out of the kingdom. The king was very afraid his son would try to undo the king's plan even at a young age. Greyson kept it to himself and also didn't want to hurt his mother......that's fine right? To lie and keep a secret to keep someone you love close to you? To keep everyone else happy, especially those you love? To feel so much guilt that you begin to not even trust yourself...

 

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Marla Fallon

Age: 20

Species: Neko

Class: High

Occupation: Majordomo; She takes care of the day to day business of the Castle and for the section she will be in charge of the Candidates and their teacher.

Preferred magic: Speed related Magic, levitating spells and relaxing spells.

Preferred fighting style: Trained in the traditional fighting style of the royal army.

Likes: Seafood, order, cleanliness, punctuality and soft beds

Dislikes: dirt, disorder, having to much work to do and not being able to sleep.


Personality: Impatient and strict. she likes order and she demands everything go according to plan. She may be a young Majordomo but that doesn't mean Marla doesn't run a tight ship. Everything works like clock work in the castle thanks to her and her assistants. Everything is scheduled, even the breaks for the maids! She prides herself in finding the perfect balance between efficiency and Understanding. If you're not working you're resting or taking a break to make sure when you go back to work you can do a good job or even a better one. She may be a little hard headed but she does care for the people in the castle and has improved a lot of how things are done in the few years she worked there.

Bio: She was a minor noble woman who had taken up to being a Lady-in-waiting to a Duchess but found that being a companion wasn't really fulfilling. She wanted to do something, to be making a difference, to make decisions and maintain order. She went along with the Duchess to see the queen and had some time alone with her Majesty. The Queen listened to her desires and gave her a high ranking job at the castle. Marla took this opportunity and did not disappoint the Queen. She loves keeping everything working smoothly and feels like she's doing something worth doing.

Dark secret: Marla is actually a candidate for the selection but doesn't want to be queen, She decided that its best to keep her crystal hidden in a casing so that she won;t have to leave her position in the castle and instead keep up her good work.

 
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Acadia Gatra

Age: 47

Species: Neko

Class: Royalty

Occupation: Queen of Eternia

Preferred magic: Healing, Plant and Shadow magic

Preferred fighting style: A style Similar to Aikido

Likes: Warm places, birds, stability, harmony, Vanilla smells and flavors, her people, sandals

Dislikes: Greed, needless fighting, burned smells, rude people, overly stuffy and tight dresses.


Personality: She is the purest example of Grace and dignity to her people. She does what is fair and will not let anyone demean her authority because she is a woman. It's her blood that makes Greyson Royal, not her husband's. Acadia will always look for a nonviolent solution and is kind to everyone. Though the people don't know that she is actually a playful and bubbly woman. She used to cause a lot of trouble when she was young and sometimes still has a bit of fun at the expense of some of her general's. She's a loving mother and faithful wife who loves her family dearly and would die for them and she would put her life on the line for her kingdom.

Bio: Acadia used to be quite the trouble maker since she was small and always played pranks. As she grew her temper and pranks softened but during her selection she would not have any of it. She made it hard for any of the men and women at selection to win her heart. Acadia was determined to rule alone and be free to do as she pleased, but one candidate caught her eye. Where she pushed, he pulled, where she struck he blocked. He knew how to play her game and soon they became close and ended up causing trouble for the other candidates together. After they married they ruled happily together, both outgrowing most of their childish manners. Though there were times where old habits did indeed die hard. After having Greyson she let her husband take care of the kingdom more and was glad her husband still found time for his son with his busy schedule. She feels like she's in a real happily ever after and wants her son to find the same kind of feeling.

Dark secret: During the early stages of her pregnancy Acadia originally didn't want to give her husband more responsibility over the kingdom than she had to. Acadia almost went through aborting the child and instead would have another after she felt more comfortable being able to watch over the kingdom and raise the child with minimal use of nannies. The Queen changed her mind at the last moment and never told anyone of what she was about to do.She is glad that she did not go through with it because her son has become the most precious person in her heart.

 
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Dolante Gatra

Age: 51

Species: Human

Class: Royalty

Occupation: King of Eternia

Preferred magic: Electric, Fire, Blood magic

Preferred fighting style: Traditional Fighting style of the Royal Army

Likes: Order, Discipline, Acadia, achieving his goals, swimming and chocolate

Dislikes: Disobedience, Failure, poverty, rumors, dirt, losing


Personality: Mischievous and conniving, greedy and forceful are just some words to describe Dolante. He's a very self centered person but he does love his wife. Some could say the only self-less acts he;s ever done where for her or because of her. He is very intelligent a willing to do what it takes to complete his goals. He care for his son and is glad to see that he is finally seeing things his way. He's a power hungry person but once upon a time he wasn't like this. He used to love having fun and did well in his service within the army. He does love his family and he feels that he's doing what is best for Eternia. He only shows some of his softer side to his wife and some days when he's with her its just like old times. Of course Old times are just, old times.

Bio: He grew up in a poor and over populated household. He hated being overlooked and always hungry. He used to steal but when he was old enough he went into the army to better his life. He did well in the service and moved up a few ranks but he was always the funny guy. The guy that would say...almost blow up the barracks for a prank he swore was originally harmless. He always wanted to move up in the army, become a powerful general, never have to live in poverty again. Then he was selected. He stayed distant from the unruly princess and observed her. The thought of being king....to change the country...to expand it, to take resources and find ways to make everyone have food and sufficient means. The idea appealed to him more and he soon caught onto what the princess was doing. He did the same thing at Army balls and dates. He never really wanted a woman but he did want to be king and soon decided to take up the challenge this princess offered. Soon he found himself falling deeply in love with her and was more than happy to marry Acadia, so much so he took up her last name. As he became more accustom to ruling he started to make changes and slowly would build up the kingdom enough to go to war with the neighboring kingdom, to conquer them all and establish one perfect kingdom that would benefit all people. His vision soon became blurry as he grew more greedy and selfish. He wanted everything to himself. When his wife got pregnant and gave him more to take care of he made decision that worsen the state of the people, it would all be for the greater good. Just for a while till he could complete his plans, or would have his son complete them for him.

Dark secret: He set his eyes on a beautiful noble woman four years after Greyson was born. Dolante grew greedy and felt he deserved more than one woman in his life. He cheated on Acadia and then felt guilty after. He could've put his whole plan in jeopardy. He told the woman to never contact him and gave her a nobility status as part of the deal to keep quite. This Lady Fallon was never heard from again until he heard that the Majordoma had the same last name. After investigating he found out that Marla Fallon was indeed his child with Lady Fallon. She even had the same eyes as his mother. He won't tell Marla her true origins and made sure her mother would never speak of it. No one will ever know of his mistake and no one will stop him from conquering all the kingdoms.

 
Name:
Azzika Greyson
Nicknames:
Azz, Azzie, Shift
Age:

21
Species:
Shapeshifter
Class:

Middle
Occupation:
Bounty Hunter
Preferred magic:

She can change her appearance and voice
Preferred fighting style:

Street; whatever goes
Appearance:
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This is her favorite face and the one she always wears. Only she knows her real face and physique.
Azzika stands at only 5' but she does not let her size get her down.
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This is the outfit she wears when hunting for criminals or just going anywhere.

Personality:

Azzika is sweet on the inside - especially when you get to know her, but she'll beat anyone to their knees when she feels she needs to. She always has her eyes open for anything suspicious and she's always ready to fight. She often feels like she should be more feminine and sometimes tries, but it always fails for her.
Bio:

Her father left her and it was just her and her mother. They struggled with money so she resorted to stealing, changing her features so she didn't get caught. When she got into her teen years they were better off, but nowhere near where they could breathe easy. She learned, over many years, how to defend herself enough to avoid getting caught. But one day she was arrested for thieving and they found out she was a shapeshifter. They forced her to change back, but instead of sentencing her like she thought, they offered her a job as a bounty hunter. They admired how easily she could evade capture and wanted to offer her a chance at redemption. They told her she'd get paid well. She reluctantly took the job and told her mother the news. She was so happy for her daughter and made her sweet bread to celebrate. She started capturing wanted criminals and eventually her and her mother moved into a better place. Soon after her mother passed away from a fatal illness. Now Azzika dedicates herself to her work in her mother's honor.
Ideal date:
Somewhere quiet and calm to just talk and get away from the world. Somewhere that she can forget about her life and all the chaos that surrounds it.
Pet peeve:

People who judge her for being a shapeshifter or her past as a thief
Likes:

Chases
Fights
Relaxing with a book
Animals
Cooking
Dislikes:
Judgmental people
Thieves
Being told what to do
Snobs
Being lied to
Dark secret:
She shares her face with no one. The only people to know her face was her mother and herself. She does not like to show her true form to anyone she doesn't know or trust.
 

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