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Realistic or Modern ❝ 𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎. ❞ - character creation

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starboy.

nihilist blues.
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you could say
something happened
in this town.
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— aperio
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— 001
latin ; to uncover, lay bare, reveal, make clear.

everyone says that there's cougars in the mountains, hiding in the trees, but no one knows that there are worse things. that the whispers on the streets of demons and werewolves and creatures that don't look human — all of it, true. wellington, oregon, was practically founded upon these whispers, the stories that parents would tell their children to make them behave, about creatures snatching them up in the middle of the night if they didn't eat their vegetables.

the elders of the community, the ones who sit on their porches in their rocking chairs talking to every person who walks by that decides to listen, are always giving warnings. don't go up in those hills, boy. end up like those unlucky souls. no one dares to ask what they mean, if what they say is true.

so of course, a rag tag team of high schoolers decide to get to the bottom of it. if only they could take this shit seriously.



alright, hey guys, let me explain this a bit more! so, pretty much. this is set in wellington, oregon, which is a fictional town i completely made up, and a bunch of ghost stories surround the town. a group of eight high school friends decide to get down to the bottom of it, but they're incapable of taking it seriously. think of it as a mashup between teen wolf, buzzfeed unsolved, and every single found family fanfiction i've ever read.
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— 002
alright, everyone! you're allowed to have max two characters, one main and one side. this is not first come first serve, i will be announcing the due date and cast announcement date at a later time! also, big big credit to @luna. cause she typed all these up for me while i cried about it.
the leader | open
the only sensible one in the group and the key decision maker because they are the most level-headed and they focus on thinking practically. think of them as the support system and the one keeping the whole group together. everyone knows that they can rely on the leader. | played by: open
the class clown | taken
they are incapable of taking anything seriously and tend to make jokes about pretty much everything. as someone with severe adhd, it often seems like they’re all over the place, but they’re definitely smarter than they look. there are a lot of feelings to explore but they tend to mask most things with humor or sarcasm. | played by starboy. starboy.
the jock | open
here’s someone who doesn’t necessarily fit the stereotypical name. they play sports and they’re strong, sure, and maybe they’re not too bright, academically, but they stay true to their friends and loved ones, remaining loyal through thick and thin, and you can bet that this big teddy bear will have your back, no matter what. | played by: open
the wolf in sheeps clothing | taken
perhaps the most different one in the whole group because the truth is, they’re actually a werewolf, and honestly, they’re surprised that nobody else from the group has realized it yet. they know something else is up in town, and they want to protect their friends as much as they can, but it’s proving to be hard. | played by: perlino perlino
the nerd | open
the super smart one, and the one who always has a plan. occasionally, they might butt heads with a few others in the group due to conflicting ideas and the nerd having a large knowledge base to know (sort of) what’s wrong and right, but ultimately, they’re a nice person with a few insecurities. | played by: open
the goody two shoes | open
they’re the child of the pastor and don’t really buy into all the voodoo shit. nevertheless, they’re a good friend to have around because they enjoy helping, though being sheltered their whole lives from real experiences can start to take a toll on a person when they’re being thrown into completely unfamiliar territory. | played by: open
the baby | open
the youngest one in the group, and the one everyone would die for. what they all don’t realize is that the baby is also perfectly capable of standing up for themselves, but their voice often gets drowned out by the others. they’re also looked out for due to constantly being in danger or in trouble. | played by: open.
the saint | open
the loyal friend, the one with the martyr complex, the one who would sacrifice themselves in the blink of an eye if it meant saving a friend or loved one or simply doing the right thing. stemming from a few insecurities, they believe that the lives around them are more valuable, and they are easily the best friend anyone could have. | played by: open.
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follow rpn's rules. any infractions of such will be handled as per rpn's rules. harassment/derogatory language will not be tolerated either.
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discord is a requirement. i will be using it for announcements as well as ooc chat once the cast has been announced.
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this is an advanced roleplay, so 2+ paragraphs per response. i also ask that you reply at least once or twice a week.
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please keep drama in the roleplay only, never ooc.
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you can have no more than two characters. one main, part of the main eight, and one side, who has a connection to the main eight but isn't a part of them. i'd prefer if you had only one, to keep the roleplay just a bit more tight knit, but if you must make two then please be sure that they're both not part of the main eight.
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be comfortable with mentions of blood, gore, alcohol and drug use, and maybe descriptive scenes of those things.
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have fun. seriously, this is the most important rule. i want you to have fun with this, not make it feel like a chore.
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CHARACTER CREATION FORM.

basics.
name.
nicknames.
age. (keep it between 15-18, please.)
year. (freshman-senior.)
dob. (year not needed.)
species. (if this character is part of the main eight, minus the wolf in sheeps clothing, they must be human. side characters can be: werewolf, mage, or healer.)
gender.
sexuality.
zodiac.
occupation. (think of a typical job a teenager would have.)
role.

appearance.
1+ para description.
distinguishing features.
physical ailments. (if applicable.)
realistic fc.

persona.
personality. (1+ para, please.)
likes. (3+)
dislikes. (3+)
mental ailments. (if applicable.)
theme song.
most played song on their playlist.
notable quotes.

background.
history. (1+ para.)
family.
misc info.
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cypress thorne
❮ suck my ass, demons! ❯
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name.
cypress malachi thorne
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n.name.
[/div] cy ; a commonly shortened version of his first name.
andrea ; this is cypress' dead name. his parents and coworkers still refers to him as this and he absolutely despises it.
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age.
[/div] sixteen.
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year.
[/div] junior.
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dob.
[/div] october fourteenth.
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gender.
[/div] trans male.
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[/div] bisexual.
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zodiac.
[/div] libra.
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occupation.
[/div] host at josie's diner.
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role.
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desc.
standing at the incredibly impressive height of five foot eight, cypress is anything but intimidating. his frame is somewhat curvy, something he despises, and he weighs about one hundred and forty seven pounds. he has extremely expressive eyebrows and tends to use them in a way that helps him say what his words cannot. his skin is dotted with moles, which almost look like little freckles, and is very pale, which makes them stick out even more. he tends to hide his frame in hoodies and baggy t shirts, and has a bit of an affinity for wearing ripped jeans, which are normally pretty dark in color. his hair is dark brown and is somewhat short, and his eyes are the same dark brown color, dark enough to be considered almost black. he's got calloused fingers due to playing the guitar for years, and his voice is very soft and feminine sounding, for reasons very obvious. he always wears a chest binder, and his hair is very choppy due to him giving the haircut to himself.
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physical ailments.
[/div] bad case of asthma.
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dist. features.
[/div] his freckles.
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realistic fc.
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personality.
with a sarcastic streak a mile wide, cypress is a bit of a class clown. he's always trying to make people laugh, and can usually be heard making some sarcastic comment about something or other. his mind is always running at a million miles an hour, and will change topics multiple times within a conversation. due to going unmedicated for his adhd, cypress just seems to never stop moving, always fidgeting where he sits and talking nonstop. he has a tendency to talk too much about pretty much nothing at all, and is pretty incapable of being serious. he avoids confrontation like it's the plague, and can be extremely cooperative to the point of it almost being annoying with how much he'll go along with. he's extremely social, and will try to strike up a conversation with pretty much everyone, even if it seems like they really don't want to talk. people tend to make fun of him a lot, and he tries to not mind it, but it strikes a chord with him sometimes and he can't help but internalize it. a tad bit materialistic, cypress feels the need to have nice things constantly, even though his occupation pretty much forbids it. he's got a big heart, and has a bit of a habit to fall in love pretty quickly. he's described sometimes as an overactive chihuahua. he'll work himself into an asthma attack due to how much he talks.
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likes.
[/div] chinese & thai food. smell of old books. dumb rap music. playing the guitar. scary stories. making friends.
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dislikes.
[/div] most sodas. fast food. cars, and driving in general. annoyingly loud music. extremely sugary foods.
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mental ailments.
[/div] adhd.
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theme song.
[/div] scrawny — wallows.
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most played song on their playlist.
[/div] say it ain't so — weezer.
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notable quotes.
[/div] "i feel like i'm a worm and god is a four year old boy pulling me out of the dirt and throwing me on the pavement."
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background.
cypress, born andrea marie, is the middle child in his family of five. he and his two siblings were all pretty much born and raised in wellington, and don't see them leaving in the near future. alexander, his father, and martha, his mother, have lived in wellington for twenty years. alex hailed from martinsburg, west virginia, with martha coming from pittsburgh, pennsylvania. the two decided to make the move to wellington, oregon, shortly after having emerson, and a year later welcomed cypress, who was named andrea, into the world. their time in wellington was pretty rocky from the start, with cypress constantly in and out of the hospital due to his asthma, and it would stay that way until their little sister, catarina, was born. alex finally found a secure job, and martha was making a name for herself in the community, and everything finally started smoothing out. around the time cypress was fifteen years old, he started feeling... different. as if he was becoming a person he hated becoming, and found himself actively rejecting the fact that he was a girl, because he wasn't. he came out to his family a few months later, and despite emerson and cat having a good reaction, his parents did not. the first time he cut his hair short, his mother cried for an hour and his dad refused to talk to him. they still haven't exactly accepted his identity, even now. it's a struggle.
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family.
[/div] alexander thorne ; father. cypress and his dad don't have the best relationship in the world, even though cypress desperately wants to repair it. alex is the sheriff for the town.
martha thorne ; mother. cypress and his mom don't have the best relationship either, even though he wants to repair it ever so desperately. she cried the first time he cut his hair.
emerson thorne ; older brother. they've only got one year between the two of them, cypress being a junior and emerson being a senior, but the two of them are pretty much best friends. emerson fully supports cypress, and would do anything for his little brother.
catarina thorne ; little sister. cat and cypress get along pretty well, but he also tends to describe her as a thirteen year old pain in his ass. she kinda understands that he's trans, but it's a pretty slow process as of right now. he'd do anything for her.
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misc. info.
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THE GOODY TWO SHOES



full name: olive anna brooks
nicknames: liv, ollie
birthdate: december 11th
faceclaim: maia mitchell
race: human
year: sophmore
zodiac: sagittarius
occupation: barista at honey bee's && alter-server on sundays
role: goody two shoes


appearance
Olive has dark brown hair that comes to her shoulders with equally dark eyes. She weighs roughly 120 pounds and is 5'3. Her most distinguishing feature is her dimples that shine through when she smiles. The brunette suffers from asthma and never leaves home without her inhaler. Olive is of the Italian decent.

likes
rabbits, the ocean, reading, apple flavored candy, soft blankets
dislikes
snakes, olives, spicy food, waking up before 7am

persona
Olive is an enthusiastic girl who has a naive way of thinking. Growing up in a sheltered life would do that to a person. She always gives everyone the benefit of the doubt and uses the honor system for everything. Though she seems dull to the naked eye, Olive is far from it. The teen is charismatic and full of life always wanting to explore new things that she was never able to before. However, the girl suffers from anxiety.

personality traits
+respectful +selfless +enthusiastic +genuine
-naive -clumsy -distractible -insecure


theme song


most played song on their playlist: Viva La Vida by Coldplay


notable quotes: "I want someone to look at me the way I look at coffee."

sixteen
female
bi-curious

BROOKS, OLIVE

Olive is the youngest daughter of David and Ellen Brooks. In a family of seven, she has four older brothers and herself being the only girl besides her mother in the family. Named after a bible term in latin: fruitfulness; beauty; dignity. She is the daughter of the only pastor in the small town of Wellington, Oregon.
The girl was homeschooled until freshman year of high school after lots of convincing. She had gone to a catholic school growing up and she wanted to experience something different. Immediately clicking with a group of seven other teens, she became the 'goody two shoes' of the group.
Olive is still getting used to being a normal teen, growing up in a very strict religious family was exhausting. Thankfully with the group of friends she has now, she is breaking out of her shell and trying new things even if they are absolutely ridiculous like werewolves and boogeymen. Olive also has a pet rabbit named Bum.


family
David Brook - father of the year. David is a caring man, always willing to help anyone and everyone. He had taken in plenty of foster kids over the years making an already crowded house packed. His faith is everything to him and he truly believes that Jesus is going to part the sky and come down.
Ellen Brook - 'picture perfect mother'. not. Ellen is a train-wreck. She had a issue with drugs awhile back and since she got clean she has just been a body with no soul attached to it. Michael is her favorite child. She puts on a hell of a good show though.
Adam Brook- oldest sibling (25). He just moved out of his parents house with his fiance Trish. He is a pharmacist at a local drug store and is extremely close with Olive.
Michael Brook- second oldest sibling (23). Olive and him do not see eye to eye. Trouble maker of the family. Doesn't see the need to move out like his other brothers because he doesn't have to pay rent.
Joseph Brook- third oldest sibling (22). Has social issues so he sticks to himself. Moved out when he was 18.
Thomas Brook- middle child (19). Thomas is the most down to earth out of the bunch of Brook's. He is level headed and just trying to get by in the crazy world. He moved out to get away from Michael.

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LILIANNE NORTHWEST
"There's always some good in everyone."
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lilianne northwest.
[div class=tag]NICKNAME.
either lila or lily or lili.
[div class=tag]AGE.
recently just became sixteen.
[div class=tag]YEAR.
freshman.
[div class=tag]DOB.
february 20.
[div class=tag]SPECIES.[/div] human.
[div class=tag]GENDER.[/div] female.
[div class=tag]SEXUALITY.[/div] asexual.
[div class=tag]ZODIAC.[/div] pisces.
[div class=tag]OCCUPATION.[/div] singer and a freelance photographer.
[div class=tag]ROLE.[/div] the saint. [/div]
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[div class=tag]APPEARANCE.
over the years, lilianna has developed a dancer's lean body. however some of her muscles are deteriorating due to her quitting dance but she remains slim due to the habits she retained regarding to her diet and being weight-conscious. one of her insecurities her small chest that could possibly be caused from the intense exercise regimen she had growing up. lilianna has natural wavy blonde which are dark in the roots. it becomes frizzy or curly whenever it's wet or the weather is humid. she has a small oval-shaped face with plump cheeks that make her look round. her tortoise eyes are large with double lids that she often uses to accentuate with either mascara or sharp wing eyeliner. she has small plump lips that are typically smiling. lilianna feels rather short for her age, only standing as tall as five feet and two inches. among their group, she's the one who puts the most effort in her appearance as she's self-conscious of how she appears to others and she also enjoys working on herself. she would always dress stylishly with her make up done, but on the days she's lazy or simply has no time then she would usually do her brows, put on mascara and lipstick.
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caucasian.
[div class=tag]DISTINGUISHING FEATURES.[/div] plump cheeks, usually has make up and a stylish appearance.
[div class=tag]PHYSICAL AILMENTS.[/div] dry eyes. [/div]
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lilianna is someone too good to be in this world. she is a genuinely good person who cares too deeply about the world and everything in it. she is not the kind of person who would not kill a fly because she does not want them to suffer any pain. she only wishes that everyone would be happy and that no one ever has to suffer especially unjustly. she knows that her wish is incredibly idealistic and that reality is not that kind but she still can’t help but be inclined in hoping it would come true one day. lilianna is an empathetic soul who is also incredibly attuned to the suffering of others. she can burst into tears at the sight of a stranger begging for food. lillianna is always willing to help others even if she has other responsibilities, she’s willing to drop them at a second’s notice for the sake of others. may it be lend an ear to listen to their problems or simply be a shoulder to cry on. a pacifist by nature, she dislikes conflict and fighting. she dislikes the idea that any between the two parties would still end up being hurt by the end of it. lilianna always takes a neutral stand, favoring to listen the perspectives of both sides. however to other people, this would make her appear indecisive and even a bit cowardly. lilianna is a patient person and rarely angered however there are certain things that she views unacceptable. lilianna is considered the mother hen of the group. she is the one in charge of taking care of others, be it making sure they eat or that they are okay and the like. she always carries a bag that seems to have everything to be prepared in an emergency. If one were to state what her flaws is that she gives too much of that there’s nothing left for herself. when she’s not helping friends, she’s helping in shelters or orphanages. lilianna provides too many chances with people who everyone knows, herself included, is only going to take for granted. she is incredibly sensitive and does not take criticism too well. a careless remark could make her go through sleepless nights wondering on what she has done wrong. she puts too much importance on the approval of others that she becomes too self-conscious in every word she says and every action she does. she has a poor sense of self-worth and could only find value in herself through others. lilianna always feels like she’s threading on thin ice when it comes to interacting with others. everything she does should be perfect yet at the same time, she shouldn’t be in the limelight. she does not enjoy being the center of attention since it would mean she would be under scrutinization of those around her. outwardly, she is a social person who doesn’t find making friends difficult due to her varied interests but lilianna still feels lonely despite her close group of friends. lilianna is labeled as a friend who’s always there. everyone around them knows this. even if one is not close with her, lilianna has a talent of making people open up their worries to her. the label is both a blessing and a curse. while she is touched by the sentiment of others who are willing to share secrets to her, there is no one that lilianna can really open up to without the fear of being judged. she struggles in opening up her own problems as she views them to be so miniscule and irrelevant compared to problems other people are undergoing. although their group of eight are considered to be close, she personally never felt that she was anyone’s number one or natural choice. questions that probed the thoughts of others on which between the two they would save between the two always made her feel awkward. lilianna always have to speak up for herself light-heartedly that she can save herself. the questions are merely to make conversation but she’s always conscious of it. It was the truth after all. no one was willing to put her life above the rest was what she wholeheartedly believe. she was always the odd one out when people had to pair up. despite her empathetic nature on the suffering of others, lilianna has grown numb to her own suffering as she rarely sheds tears for her own sadness.
[div class=tag]LIKES.
food with strong taste, ballet, watching sports (because she has no talent in playing them), novels, video games, disney movies, music, photography, exploring, the approval of others
[div class=tag]DISLIKES.[/div] bland food, physical exercise, boredom, conflicts and fights, to see others suffering, criticism, judgmental people, being the last option all the time, injustices, inequality
[div class=tag]MENTAL AILMENTS.[/div] depression with suicidal tendencies (does not care for herself properly e.g. starving herself after offering her food to others, does not treat her wounds immediately, does not drink medicine immediately until it worsens)
[div class=tag]THEME SONG.[/div] you can be king again - lauren aquilina.
[div class=tag]MOST PLAYED SONG IN THEIR PLAYLIST.[/div] classic - mkto.
[div class=tag]NOTABLE QUOTES.[/div] "Someone out there is living a life worse than me, suffering more than me. I can't pity myself."
"Would you like me to simply listen to your problems or do you want to hear what I think about it?"
"I don't think anyone in this world is that heartless." [/div]
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christopher northwest ; father. rarely around as he is living somewhere in california right now. the two have a neutral relationship but thankful that he brought photography to her life.
katherine northwest ; mother. lilianne and katherine have a complicated relationship. they generally get along but occasionally would have conflicting views with one another. katherine is well-known and well-connected with most of the town, mostly has a positive reputation.
constance northwest ; older sister. the two have a gap of two years with one another, but are quite close despite everything. lilianna lived her life underneath her shadow. constance, underneath the image of what other's have to her, is actually a bit of control-freak and perfectionist. she always thinks she's right and ruled by logic, in contrast to lilianna who follows her heart.
felicity northwest ; little sister. lilianna has an awkward relationship with her twelve year old sister. felicity adores her however ever since she quit ballet, she can't bear to look at felicity on some days as she had taken what she loved from her. felicity is very feminine and vain, already conscious of her appearance despite her young age.
[div class=tag]HISTORY.
lilianna northwest was the second child of christopher northwest and katherine northwest, who were both involved in business. the couple had met through mutual friends and sparks occurred between them and eventually gotten together. the two had gotten married due to mutual interest and for some time loved each other. although time and distance eventually pulled their relationship apart, crumbling underneath the surface as talks of divorce were hinted upon. however, that would be continued for another time. the couple, during their engagement, had already discussed with one another regarding family planning. they had both agreed that they would have two children together, regardless of gender with the gap of at least two years. this was to ensure that they could not only make sure that they are capable of providing for their child with their needs from food to education, but guarantee they could properly care in raising their children.

her father, christopher mainly focused on his role as the breadwinner. he was mostly away from home to conduct his businesses. the business trips grew longer and more frequent until finally, he ended up being relocated to another state as the years had passed. he moved to live in california to take care of their base of operations there and occasionally visited his wife and children later on. meanwhile her mother, katherine was a very active person. aside from working on her small business to help deal with daily expenses, she was also part in multiple organisations such as charity groups, social groups, etc. forming connections where she goes. in some, she even holds positions of authority where she is the president of the organization by the nomination of others. however, she remained very involved in her children’s lives to ensure that they would grow up to be successful adults. they would eventually grew up to have a variety of talents and considered learned and ahead of their years by exposing them to workshops where they would learn to play a musical instrument, swimming lessons and etc. everything she did might appear to be a chore for them and could have been considered to have taken their childhood away from them. however this is was one of the many ways to experience childhood, in a more productive manner which could help them in the future.

it was almost two years after they had married, they had become parents to a beautiful baby girl who eventually grew to excel academically and universally accepted among her peers as a leader or head of the group. everyone around her would naturally be drawn to her and was naturally considered as one of the popular girls. around two years after she had been born, lilianna had come to the world. though other couples may perhaps try once more to have a son after having two daughters consecutively, the pair was happy with their two daughters. life then could be considered perfect. the oldest five year old daughter seemed to be ahead of her peers, be it learning to write or read. meanwhile lilianna was a rather docile two year old child, even back then. they had noticed, however, especially her mother that she was particularly interested in ballet after they had watched barbie’s 12 dancing princess (at the recommendation of their eldest). the little girl would often ask to watch the film and would try to mimic the movements. after seeing a ballet workshop, she can’t help but recall this scene therefore led to a series of questions such as what was the earliest one could learn ballet, what were the benefits of doing such activities and most importantly how did it all cost.

for one thing, lilianna loved ballet. she adored the dance. she was not that skilled but she loved it nonetheless. her rhythm may be off from time to time or her body could not remember the step taught immediately after it was taught but it was her happy place no matter how rigorous the training was. she thought so even more strongly once she was formally enrolled in ballet school.

ballet greatly impacted her life, but there is also one other thing that greatly influenced her growing up. the northwest family are catholics, devout ones at that. the family regularly attended church during sundays. the church and their teachings had immensely impacted the way she had perceived the world and her behavior. lilianne had always been taught to give to others while being thankful of whatever blessings that come to hed way. she especially had taken st. ignatius of loyola’s prayer for generosity to her heart and tries to embody it wherever she goes: "lord, teach me to be generous; teach me to serve you as you deserve; to give and not to count the cost; to fight and not to heed the wounds; to toil, and not to seek for rest; to labor, and not to ask for reward - except to know that i am doing your will.”. this had brought to her both positive and negative effects to her life. positively, it had allowed to essentially be that good person who would care for others that she would help do charity and volunteer work while negatively, the meaning had grown twisted where she would devalue herself and would view suffering to be something normal.

her family only wanted the best for them and for various convenient reasons as well, lilianna was enrolled in the same school, following after her older sister since they had chose carefully the best school then. what she did not know that she would have very big shoes to fill since her sister was just that excellent in her performance that it had been imprinted to the minds of those who taught there. they couldn’t help but expect that as the parents were excellent and the older sister was excellent, she, too, should be excellent. lilianna has been and continues to struggle to reach that standard of expectations and remain overshadowed by them. but lilianna had ballet so she can continue to endure the training, the lessons, the comparisons between her sister, the pressure weighing on her shoulder of the last name northwest as she had this one activity that she truly loved. it wasn’t long before it was eventually taken away from her.

felicity was their youngest child who shouldn’t have been born when lilianna was in latter stage of the age three. she was completely unexpected. she was not part of the calculations of her parents however she quickly welcomed with open arms to the northwest family. it was when lilianna was eight years old that she finally had her first major recital with her performing a solo act, that was going to be the first and last. who knew it would be the spark that would cause her five year old sister to imitate her sister. she eventually started following her to ballet classes, and she took to it all to well. it was obvious to see that the younger girl had talent, absorbing it like a sponge. she was exactly like their eldest sister when it comes to the field of academics, who had finally chosen something to be passionate about which was debate. the youngest sister had great physical talent. originally, lilianna had been excited to have a loved one appreciate what she was passionate about and even willing to participate with her but those thought slowly diminished over time. the safe haven that she once considered was something to be only hers was slowly being taken away from her right before her eyes.

four years. she endured for four years before she quit doing ballet at the age of twelve. she had watched people praise her sister perform in recitals with solo acts and even during trainings while she found herself more and more lagging behind. the dance instructor patience growing increasingly short with her as the gap in performance between the two siblings grew increasingly large as they aged. it was clear to see to anyone no matter how hard lilianna worked, she just clearly couldn’t match up to their level. be it her older sister or her younger sister. lilianna can hear the words people say concerning about her: how she was a failure, a disappointment, a dark stain to an obvious perfect family and lilianna- she can’t help but think they were right.

her only asset was that she worked hard. she tried hard. yet, no matter what she do why was it she could never measure up to her family? at school, she had been basically be known as her constance’s sister. her oldest sister’s image is so firmly printed in their heads. people are already disappointed before she even tried because they knew she’d never measure up to her. even when it comes to social interactions, everyone in school would only know her by her sister. they talk to her go get close to constance. they talk to her to merely gain information about constance. her sister was such a well-known figure among their peers that people usually get shocked in knowing that the two was related. the place that she had loved was taken away from her by her own sister too. the feelings of what she once loved slowly grown ugly and twisted that she had no choice but to quit before all that she loved about it was destroyed. but lilianna loved her sisters, who she knew both had their flaws and was as real as a human person compared to the perfect image that people painted of them. but lililanna was still inevitable hurt and felt they had caused her to suffer so much due to them.

but perhaps it wouldn’t have grown too bad if her parents aid her. however, they only fanned the flames of her doubts of her self-worth. lilianna would describe them them to be skilled at many things but she can definitely say that parenthood wasn’t one of their strongest points. they saw their father less and less as the years passed as he went to business trips frequently before moving independently to another state to deal with matters in their business. their mother lived together with them, but she always come and go with how busy she was. the two would probably never state this, but even though they loved all their daughters, it could never be described as equal when it comes to treatment. there was obviously a daughter that they favored. they would always focus one either the eldest or the youngest who either has a competition that’s occurring or a recital to perform. they never had time for her. the daughter that they had nothing to show off to. she would always be all alone, watching over the house that felt so big and lonesome by herself.

it wasn’t as though she had nothing to do but as she quit ballet, she started picking up all sorts of hobbies trying to something to replace it. she took sketching, painting, learn a new song but her interest would always eventually wane before she eventually quits. her self worth would continue to decline from social experiences, be it from school or just day to day interactions with those she considers her friends. lilianna struggles to butt into the conversation, often ending up speaking in an awkward time where no one would end up acknowledging her or failure to understand her thoughts that she ends up drifting off to the background to listen to others. it was because she was rarely acknowledged that when she finally gains recognition that impacts her strongly such as motivating her to work harder until it had progressed with her seeking validation for every little she does.

lilianna felt incredibly lost. it felt as though she was merely passing through her days. there was nothing to look forward to in her life. it was dark and bleak. it wasn’t as though she was never happy, lilianna was genuine happy during the times she was around her friends but when the spell cast was over, it only made her all the more aware of the emptiness inside her.

it wasn’t until her father had gifted her camera. she didn’t know what brought the gift, perhaps he was feeling guilty as he wasn’t there for them as he’d like. especially since he was now living in another state and whenever he was around, he was focusing more on her sisters that he was particularly more generous with her when it comes to material gifts. she quickly fell in love with photography. she especially loved the idea of saving precious moments into something tangible, especially when one’s memory wouldn’t be able to recall everything. she took her camera everywhere from there on. though her presence could could barely be felt based from the photos she’s having developed since she was the one responsible for taking photos. lilianna can still feel the happy times based on the photos and glad to take a shot of it. but it seemed to give her an epiphany, her role in life was like this. she could help bring color but she wasn’t necessary. when she looks at the photos, it seems as though her friends could still be happy even without her around. however, she would be comforted that the fact she took the photos would at least help remind them of her.

overall, her mood had improved. this would cause lilianna to hum or even sing from time to time. she never thought of herself as someone good because she had taken classes with people who were definitely better than her. it was an impromptu performance in a restaurant that caused her to gain recognition as a singer. her voice was smooth and easy to listen to, which came mainly from her volunteering to sing in the choir of the church. she ended up being invited to sing there from time to time to earn a few bucks until it expanded to her getting a few gigs to different places.

presently, among their merry group of friends, they had suddenly gotten this bright idea to learn about the truth about the stories of werewolves, demons- basically all things supernatural regarding their town. she quickly agreed stating that to be fun. lilianna assumed that they were simply going to go around exploring as though rediscovering their town to make new memories. she didn’t take all those things seriously as they couldn’t possibly be real though she had her share of weird experiences over the years. still, it was better to be prepared for things such as snacks, flashlights and a first aid kit. she can’t help but think some of them were still kids after all. this new adventure would help provide her new batches of photographs she’s hoping to carefully save later on.
[div class=tag]MISC.[/div] has a dog named toto.
easily cries when frustrated; mainly an angry crier as she cares too much about most things.
always carries a large bag that's almost always filled to the brim containing, with items she views necessary: hygiene kit (wet wipes, tissue, hand sanitation gel, nail care kit, cotton buds, hair ties, band-aids), makeup kit (lipstick, mascara, powder, sunblock, eyebrow pencil), basic medicine (colds, fever, headache, eye drops), handkerchief, umbrella, snacks, gum, water bottle, power bank, a small handheld fan, her camera, a swiss army knife (she had used this in more than occasion you'd be surprised), keys to her home, flashlight, pepper spray, a rosary. (she's basically mary poppins) [/div]
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morgan danvers
half goddess, half hell.
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general;
[div class=tag]name.
morgan brooke danvers.
[div class=tag]age.[/div] fifteen, going on sixteen.
[div class=tag]gender.[/div] female.
[div class=tag]sexuality.[/div] heterosexual.
[div class=tag]year.[/div] freshman.
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] october 31st.
[div class=tag]zodiac.[/div] scropio.
[div class=tag]species.[/div] human.
[div class=tag]occupation.[/div] works part time in her uncle's garage.
[div class=tag]role.[/div] the baby. [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents2"]
appearance;
[div class=tag]description.
morgan has an athletic figure. she's more lean than thin, and mainly because she actively participates in many sports — and has a very active nature, generally. her cheeks are slightly chubby, despite her lithe figure, and along with her dimples, she can often appear a lot younger than she actually is. her height, of about five feet tall, doesn't help in making her appear older. morgan's hair is naturally a light, sandy brown, and slightly darker around the roots. her hair is wavy, and often either left open, or put up into a messy bun. morgan has gorgeous, caramel coloured eyes that can appear darker or lighter, depending on the lighting, and the stand well against her lightly tanned complexion.
[div class=tag]ethnicity.[/div]
→ maternal: italian, portuguese.
→ paternal: swiss-german, birtish.
[div class=tag]dist. features.[/div] dimples + variety of beanies + ever present smile.
[div class=tag]physical ailments.[/div] n/a.
[div class=tag]face claim.[/div] shelley hennig. [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents3"]
persona;
[div class=tag]personality.
morgan can always be seen with a smile on her face, radiating positive vibes and happy times, but that certainly doesn't mean she can't be a bit fesity every now and then. or all the time. she has a bit of a carefree nature, tending to do whatever she pleases. she hates being told that she can't do something, especially if they bring her age into question because despite what everyone may say, she's not childish, in her mind. whatever her opinions of herself, morgan is, unfortunately, a tad childish. not to the extent that she would throw tantrums, but she most definitely likes doing what she wants and saying what she wants, and even if it often lands her in trouble and dangerous situations, she never seems to learn. being the youngest of her friends has had no impact on her behaviour. if anything, it makes her act out more because she feels independent and dislikes being watched over. but, at the end of the day, childish behaviour aside, she's also an incredibly fun person to be around, and smarter than most people think. aside from standing up for people and what she believes in, and causing a little trouble ever now and then, she likes to spread happiness to those around her, however her mood can change like a switch, which, when not intimidating, can also be confusing to many people who don't understand her situation.
[div class=tag]likes.[/div] video games , adventure , new experiences , snooping , movies , nature , animals , dancing.
[div class=tag]dislikes.[/div] being told what to do , being babied , bullies , liars , coconut , gooey romance , extreme heat.
[div class=tag]mental ailments.[/div] morgan was diagnosed with bi-polar disorder a year ago. she is also dyslexic.
[div class=tag]most played song.[/div] arabella — arctic monkeys.
[div class=tag]notable quotes.[/div]
"i hate math. it's pointless."
"i don't have room in my life for liars." [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents4"]
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[div class=tag]family.

julie danvers ; mother ; morgan doesn't remember much about her mother, other than her beautiful singing voice, and the way she looked when she died. one extremely good, and one extremely bad. morgan wished she didn't have that kind of balance because she would have much preferred just the good, but life isn't always fair. she just wishes she had more time with her.
peter danvers ; father ; again, morgan doesn't remember that much about her father, but she knew they were close. she has a few distinct memories, like him taking him through the forest behind their house to show her various types of plants. needless to say, she still misses him very much.
daniel danvers, aka, uncle danny ; uncle danny is the closest thing she's had to a father figure since her actual father died. morgan is grateful to have him around, and she is grateful that he just immediately decided to adopt both his neice and nephew when tragedy struck. she cares about him a lot.
matthew danvers ; older brother [17] ; matt is also something of a father figure to morgan. if anything, he has a tendency to be more strict than uncle danny, feeling the constant need to protect his sister from the horrors of the world. he let her witness it once. he didn't want that to happen again.
[div class=tag]history.[/div] for the first few years of her life, morgan lived quite happily. she had loving parents, a fun older brother, and an uncle who popped in from time to time to take the kids out for ice cream and drives near the forest.

what morgan didn't know, was that her parents were hunters. no, not your average, run of the mill animal hunters. they sought something different. something supernatural. specifically, werewolves.

julie and peter danvers kept their profiles quite discreet. they had good covers, with julie posing as a kindergarten teacher and peter running a small pharmacy. nobody would think to look to them, whether it be humans or supernaturals, and julie and peter could continue their work without worrying about getting caught.

see, they weren't ruthless like most hunters. while most wanted all supernatural species gone, julie and peter knew there were good ones out there. they tried to be the peace keepers, only stepping in when there was the need to, and otherwise leaving supernaturals alone.

unfortunately, one such interruption left a werewolf with a vendetta, and he sought his own justice when morgan was seven.

she was coming home from school, hand in hand with matthew since he had been instructed by his mother not to let go of her till they reached home. even then, morgan had a tendency to wander, and after crossing a number of busy roads and having multiple accidents in class, this was something matt took seriously.

both siblings entered the house, expecting to see their mother in the kitchen. what they found instead was blood. lots of it.

morgan still didn't realise something was wrong. in his surprise, matthew let go of morgan's hand, and she wandered away from the kitchen, and to the living room. that's where she saw the first body. her mother, laying on the carpet. blood had soaked into the carpet and spread all around her. some of it splattered the wooden floors like paint. morgan could only stare at the lifeless eyes of her mother, and the prominent gashes along her neck. it looked like someone with sharp nails had swiped her and that had been the end of it.

morgan was there for all of ten seconds before matthew came to get her. he took her outside and hurried in calling their uncle danny. he came over in seconds, and from there, the formalities were taken care of. the cops came, her parents were wheeled away, it was ruled a homicide but it also distinctly seemed like an animal attack, which baffled the authorities. uncle danny, who knew of julie and peter's true profession, decided to keep up the clueless facade, even though he knew that with one look, they'd been attacked by a werewolf.

the case trail went cold after that, and it was never picked up again. uncle danny, thinking it was safer for the kids if they didn't dig further, left the case alone and instead focused on raising them, and morgan and matthew have been living with him ever since.

there are days when morgan flashes back to that vivid memory of her mother's mutilated body. it's an image she still hasn't been able to get out of her head, and with everything that's happened — and with morgan's impulsive tendencies — both matthew and uncle danny feel the need to keep an eye on her at all times. it seems like that's all anyone wants to do once they meet her, when in reality, morgan's curiosity just gets the best of her.

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shauna price.
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general info.
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The Jock
[div class=tag]Known As
Shaun, Guns
[div class=tag]Age
17
[div class=tag]Year
Senior
[div class=tag]DOB
12 March
[div class=tag]Species[/div] Human
[div class=tag]Gender[/div] Questioning (privately) - n.b. I will use they/them pronouns to refer to Shaun, but other characters will IC know them by she/her
[div class=tag]Sexuality[/div] Confused.com
[div class=tag]Zodiac[/div] Pisces
[div class=tag]Occupation[/div] Waiter at their family restaurant
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appearance info.
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Guyanese-American
[div class=tag]face claim
Letita Wright
[div class=tag]distinguishing features
Serious guns, height, and their impressively large collection of gamer shirts.
[div class=tag]physical ailments[/div] They have a knee injury that sometimes plays up but they're an athlete— they know how to handle it.
[div class=tag]Longform description[/div] Shaun is, in physical appearance, kind of intimidating: at five foot ten inches and ripped as heck, they're easily identifiable as a career athlete. They're the kind of person who picks up any sport naturally and it shows, though they favor basketball and baseball, which shows in their broad shoulders and muscular back. Of course, they're still a teenager, a little weedy around the edges and not yet fully grown (they hope) but even so, they have the look of someone solid, durable—a human canon ball.
Softening this intimidating impression is the fact that 99% of the time, Shaun will be grinning in the goofiest fashion possible. They wear their love of video games on their chest via graphic tees, and love bright, simple colours for clothing. Their clothing style is pretty tomboyish and androgynous, though they enjoy experimenting with elaborate hairstyle tutorials off of pinterest and youtube, to mixed success.

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Shaun is a friend-of-the-people kind of person. They're easy going, a bit of a jokester without being ostentatious enough to be 'the class clown', and inclined to think the best of everyone—at least on the surface. They loathe confrontation and will diffuse any kind of tense situation going on around them, never one to start or perpetuate a fight. This lack of aggression can sometimes be a problem on the field: though they're competitive, they struggle to really get up a fight. Their success in sports comes from natural aptitude and training, but during matches, they often fail to give it their all. Treating most things as a game, they avoid taking things seriously, on and off the field.
Behind the warm, friendly persona, they've got their fair share of teenage angst cooking. They don't quite feel comfortable in their own skin, nor do they feel they quite know what they want to do or who they want to be. Thus, they avoid anything that involves paying attention to these too closely. For the past year or so, they've also been going through a gender and/or sexuality crisis, aware that they're not quite 'a girly girl' and possibly not straight, but lacking the confidence to explore any of it further until they're out of the small town they grew up in. Like every good fictional jock, they're hoping their sports career will take them away from their family situation by getting them to college.

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multiplayer video games | mexican food | autumn | anything with pineapple | spending time in groups| spanish class | rock and metal music
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art class | being on their own too much | feeling seen as too girly or not girly enough | pretty much all classes save spanish
[div class=tag]mental ailments[/div] None.
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[div class=tag]notable quotes[/div] "okay, but, and hear me out here: what if we just bunked last period?"
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Shaun is second-generation American and was born and raised in this town. Their family runs a Guyanese themed restaurant that keeps them all just above the poverty line, and they've been helping out in it unofficially since they were tn, in an actual paid capacity since they were fifteen. Their extended family all live abroad, but their immediate family is plenty enough for their liking. Their parents are at once both over-bearing and too busy to pick up on most things, so Shaun has a lot of freedom, but within very strict guidelines of moral conduct. They are the youngest of three, their eldest sister off doing her last year of a law degree, and their second eldest sister, Kasey, is training locally to be a veterinary nurse. Both are much more academic than Shaun, and the expectations are that Shaun will follow in their footsteps of going onto something financially rewarding.
Shaun has always been the relaxed, easy going kind, and has typically been 'one of the boys' with mostly male friends. In high school they've befriended more of their female athlete competitors, but still aren't really close to any of them.

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Grace (Mother, 49, Alive) | Jonathan (Father, 53, Alive) | Yona (Sister, 25, Alive) | Kasey (Sister, 22, Alive)
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    noel wilson
    ❮ it's too late to save him, and it's too late to save me, but maybe... i can save you ❯
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    noel michael wilson
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    [/div] ellie (by siblings), nono (by youngest sister), nothing by other people
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    [/div] 18
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    [/div] senior
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    [/div] july 6
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    [/div] human
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    [/div] male
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    [/div] bisexual (prefers girls)
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    [/div] cancer
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    [/div] babysitter (of his siblings); otherwise page at the library
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    [/div] the saint [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentstwo" style="display: none;"]
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    noel is nothing special to look at (at least according to him), but to his siblings, he is the most precious little elli there ever was. this assertion pisses him off to no end, but more on that later. much to his dismay he is a stark two inches shorter than his older brother zeke at five foot eight, but they weigh about the same at one hundred fifty pounds. his black hair flops all around his head in any sort of way you could imagine--it's like a mop--although he has been known to cut it shorter to avoid having to perform the dreaded "hair flip." underneath the mop of hair lies a pair of bright blue eyes that almost seem ethereal in certain lighting, which many in the family claim came from heaven. as for clothing, he tends to keep it simple with hoodies and jeans and Converse, but if his sisters happen to wake up before he does, sometimes he's caught in something with a collar. those aren't fun days.
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    [/div] white
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    distinguishing features.
    [/div] deep voice (despite being treated like a baby); bright blue eyes
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    physical ailments.
    [/div] none, except this goddamn untameable hair
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    [/div] logan lerman [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsthree" style="display: none;"]
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    noel has a deep-seated complex about protecting others. due to a tragedy that left his family broken and confused, noel is determined to never let anything similar happen to them again. this feeling has bled over into his friendships. at first, noel seems rather standoffish and silent, which seems to fit with the scowls he's always wearing. however, underneath those scowls lies a crippling fear of losing those he loves, of letting something happen to them from which he can never recover.
    you would never know this to look at him. with his brother and sisters, he's the epitome of an apathetic teen: staying in his room, rolling his eyes whenever they express affection, stiffening at their group hugs... but noel cherishes those moments. there are times when he'll be the first to offer a hug or return his youngest sister's kisses, even tuck her into bed. it's sort of the same with his friends. at the moment they least expect it, noel will hug them, express luck in a sports game, or even say "i'm glad you're safe." it may not seem like he cares, but he does. a whole helluva lot.
    loyal to a fault, noel would do anything to keep his loved ones safe. anything. in his eyes, doing so is the only possible way to make up for his failure in protecting one of the most precious people in his life. if you're in danger, he'll take the brunt of it... all for the sake of you.
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    [/div] his siblings, dark chocolate, dc heroes, the word "crumbles," reading in his room, family night, game nights, seeing movies with friends
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    [/div] his siblings' clingy-ness, butterscotch, peanut butter, sudden family group hugs, funerals, his hair, german class, horror movies
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    [/div] possible (and mild) ptsd from...you'll see; depression from same event
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    [/div] "if we have each other" - alec benjamin
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    [/div] "i do too" - the reklaws
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    notable quotes.
    [/div] "piper, i'm not going to get a girlfriend just because you want me to."
    "i barely knew my oldest brother. zeke was the real older brother... in more ways than one."
    "i wasn't there for him. maybe that's why i want to protect my friends. i want to always be there for them like i wasn't there for him." [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfour" style="display: none;"]
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    trigger warning: death. to look at the wilson family, you would think that it would be a loud household full to the brim with the eight children who lived in it. this was not true. in fact, the wilson family was very close-knit. jonathan and tamara wilson were so in love with each other and their family that they worked hard to provide for all the mouths in the house. however, this meant that they weren't home as often as they would've liked, and so, the role of caretaker fell to bryce, the oldest child. when bryce turned eighteen, though, he ran away, leaving twelve-year-old ezekiel, or zeke, as the primary caretaker of the other six children.
    noel was the third son and third oldest sibling of the wilson family. at two years younger than zeke, he wasn't a baby, but zeke still sort of treated him as such. he was a silly older brother, a mother hen as well as a teddy bear, but noel loved him dearly anyway, despite any claims to the contrary. his sister piper, younger than him by three years, truly clung to him and zeke as they grew older, which noel pretended to hate, even as he'd defend his sister from bullies in school. it was a hard life, growing up with five younger siblings. but with zeke's lead, it was a cozy life, a safe life.
    besides zeke, noel, and piper, there were five other siblings: annabelle, cole, lucinda, and joseph. little joey was the baby of the family (even though most called noel the true baby), and he was the light of everyone's lives. although he was closest to luci, joey was everyone's favorite baby. even noel couldn't help but smile whenever joey was around. joey had been an infant when bryce left them, so he only had a vague idea of who his oldest brother was. in his eyes, zeke was the oldest brother, and honestly? he was the oldest sibling to the other siblings as well. noel couldn't imagine a better "mom" (that wasn't their actual doting mother) than zeke.
    and then it happened.
    noel was in eighth grade when zeke was a sophomore in high school. zeke started dating this girl, rowan, and very quickly became part of the family. noel and piper adored her like a sister, and so did the little ones. but then, one day, joey disappeared. the wilson siblings and rowan searched all over town for him, but there wasn't a trace of him. zeke sought solace in rowan's embrace while noel paced day after day, tormenting himself over not keeping a closer eye on joey. then, finally, they received news. joey had been found... but he had been found dead. his throat had been slit, all four years of his life snuffed out all too soon. and now, noel's baby brother was gone.
    the wilson family was caught in a dark spiral. zeke blamed himself for joey's death, saying he should've been paying better attention. noel and piper tried to tell him it wasn't his fault, but secretly, noel thought the exact same thing--surely he could've been more attentive. surely he could've prevented joey's kidnapping and murder. all noel had left of his brother was a photo of the seven of them smiling at a camera their parents had been holding. the last photo joey was ever in.
    in a wicked turn of events, rowan disappeared as well, and zeke not too long after. at this point, noel was panicking. why was this happening? why was everyone disappearing? would he be the one to find rowan and zeke's dead bodies, their throats slit? was he next? was piper? annabelle? cole? lucinda? mom and dad? the world went dark very quickly for poor little noel, who at fourteen wasn't sure he would make it through all this emotional turmoil.
    and then, just like that, it was over. someone had witnessed zeke's kidnapping and directed the police to the perpetrator... who was none other than bryce wilson himself. when zeke came through the door, noel ran up to him, glancing behind him to see if rowan was there... but then he saw the look on zeke's face. bryce, their oldest brother, whom only zeke and noel remembered clearly, had killed joey, and then, he'd proceeded to kill rowan. all to get back at zeke for becoming the "favorite" sibling.
    noel didn't cry. he didn't shed one tear. he sat on the porch and stared at the horizon, pondering over all the loss he nearly had. how far would bryce have gone to get his revenge on zeke? how close had noel come to losing his own life?
    when noel finally came upstairs, all of his siblings had piled into bed with zeke, and they were crying. seeing his family together, safe and sound, finally caused noel to break down and cry. he fell into zeke's arms, hugging him tighter than he ever had before. no family should've had to go through this. no family should have lost two brothers and a quasi sister the way they did. but it had happened, and they would never be the same again.
    noel had always had his guard up, always been a little standoffish. but, strangely, although he scowled a lot more in the presence of his family, noel became more compassionate, more empathetic, more affectionate. he realized he didn't know when he'd lose another member of his family, and he began to cherish piper's hugs and zeke's noogies and luci's slobbery cheek kisses. at school, noel also reflected this change with his friends. although he seemed rather unapproachable, he made it clear that nothing was going to stop him from keeping his friends out of danger.
    nothing.
    not while he was alive.
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    [/div] jonathan wilson ; father. a goofball like his second son, jonathan loves his family wholeheartedly. he's been coming home more often since joey's death, which has given him the chance to connect with noel.
    tamara wilson ; mother. a doting mother, often referred to as the "second mother" following zeke. she is very close to luci, especially after she'd let her sleep with her and jonathan after joey's death.
    bryce zachary wilson ; oldest brother. twenty-six, currently in jail. out of the siblings left in the house, noel remembers bryce the most, although he feels very distant from the brother who broke their family.
    ezekiel "zeke" carlisle wilson ; older brother. (ignore resemblance to cypress >_> ) the true "mother" of the family. much like a teddy bear, very much a goofball. he is the "mom friend" of any friend group. currently twenty and living all the way in a city in new york state, where he apparently met a group of friends who have helped him through his grief.
    piper dahlia wilson ; younger sister. currently fifteen and a freshman in high school. piper clings to noel like nobody's business. she also obsessively brushes her hair. she was very close to rowan.
    annabelle lee wilson ; younger sister. very much the "brat" of the family at age twelve, annabelle's the most rebellious of the wilson children... although she has no reason to be. she's close to cole. she was the most angry at bryce for what he did to them all.
    cole maxim wilson ; younger brother. at age eleven, cole often feels like the most forgotten son--he's in the middle of all the girls and wasn't at the center of the family tragedies. he's the most like their father, closest to annabelle, and honestly never really knows what's going on. noel is kindest to him out of all their siblings.
    lucinda "luci" natalie wilson ; youngest sister. currently nine years old. luci hates being treated like a fragile piece of glass after what happened, despite the fact that she was the most torn up about joey's death. she became closer to zeke after she became the youngest sibling, as well as their mother. more often than not, she tackles noel with a hug. she misses joey every day.
    joseph xavier wilson ; youngest brother/sibling. deceased. was murdered by oldest brother at age four. he followed bryce because he knew of his oldest brother, but not his intentions. he was the closest to luci.
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    [/div] he and his siblings jointly take care of their chincilla, maple. she's actually zeke's, but he left her in their care.
    noel and the rest of his siblings go to family therapy to help work through their grief over joey and rowan's deaths. it's helped, but... only a little bit. [/div] [/div] [/div]
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Melissa Marie Bowman
"Music is life. That's why our hearts have beats."
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well protected, but not naive.
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[div class=tag]Name[/div] Melissa Bowman
[div class=tag]Nickname[/div] Lissa [lih-suh]
[div class=tag]Age[/div] 15
[div class=tag]Year[/div] Freshman
[div class=tag]DOB[/div] August 28
[div class=tag]Species[/div] Human [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentstwo" style="display: none;"]
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[div class=tag]Gender[/div] Female
[div class=tag]Sexuality[/div] Heterosexual
[div class=tag]Zodiac[/div] Virgo
[div class=tag]Occupation[/div] Student, occasional babysitter
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[div class=tag]Appearance Description[/div] Lissa appears younger than her already young age of fifteen, mostly due to her short stature. She stands at about 5 foot even, give or take an inch. Probably take. She's of average weight. The most noteable thing about Lissa-- what you might notice first from far away-- is her hair. Constantly changing, she can't stand normal and refuses to stay one color for long. She adores sparkles and glitter, and wears whatever makes her feel confident. Trends be damned.
[div class=tag]Ethnicity[/div] Caucasian
[div class=tag]Distinguishing Features[/div] Hair
[div class=tag]Physical Ailments[/div] None [/div][/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfour" style="display: none;"]
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[div class=tag]Personality[/div] Lissa is the very definition of a free spirit. She hates being told no, or that she can't do something. She'll be quick to prove you wrong if you go there. She's a fan of bright colors and even brighter personalities, so she's not afraid to make friends with anyone, from the princess to the freak that no one wants to approach. A tad bit on the reckless side, she's got a big NO FEAR thing going on-- except when it comes to bees, and maybe clowns. She speaks whats on her mind, usually before her mind actually has a chance to catch up and rationalize whatever it is, whether its good or bad. She can be impulsive and impatient, and damned if she doesn't wanna be able to do things by herself. Overall, she's fun to be around, and a good person to go to if you need someone to listen.
[div class=tag]Likes[/div] singing | kids | attention | fruity drinks | earthy scents
[div class=tag]Dislikes[/div] hot tea | feeling trapped | losing friends | pointless arguing | caramel popcorn
[div class=tag]Mental Ailments[/div] Bipolar 1
[div class=tag]Theme Song[/div] It Was In Me - Avril Lavigne
[div class=tag]Most Played Song[/div] Infra-Red - Three Days Grace
[div class=tag]Quotes[/div] "I'm always hungry or tired... or both."
"Never apologize for saying what you feel. That's like saying sorry for being real."
"Bitch, don't kill my vibe!"
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[div class=tag]History[/div] Melissa wasn't born an only child. She had an older brother; his name was Luke. Neither one of them were really given the best of chances in the world, considering where they lived and who their parents were. Their father had a good job when Luke was born, but a year or so before Lissa came along, he got laid off. The family had to move while Lissa's mom was pregnant with her, to a small trailer. Lissa's mom, who hadn't had to work before, had to get a part time job as a waitress at a local diner.

It was there she met Kasey. The woman was a firecracker, and Lissa's mom said Kasey made her feel young again, despite the fact the two women were close in age. She started spending more and more time with her, and less at the house with her husband and kids. Lissa's father picked up a bottle one day, and seemingly never put it down. He'd never been an alcoholic, and alcoholism didn't run in their family. He was the first, and he wasn't a very nice drunk.

Luke shielded Lissa from the abuse as well as he could, introducing her to music to distract her from the yelling and the terrible happenings at the house. Kasey introduced their mother to hallucinogens, and she got addicted. The day their father changed the locks on her was the same day everything went to hell. Luke told Lissa to stay in her room no matter what, and she did, even as the gunshot rang out throughout the house.

Her best friend was gone. Her mother ran off with Kasey. It's been Lissa and her father ever since. She wants to keep Luke's memory alive by pursuing music, and getting the hell out of this dead end town.
[div class=tag]Family[/div] Henry Bowman | Alive
Tessa Bowman | Alive, but gone
Luke Bowman | Deceased
[div class=tag]Misc. Info[/div] +loves to sing
+hates raisins
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emerson thorne
❮ this is absolutely not fun. ❯
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name.
emerson michael thorne.
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nickname.
[/div] em ; his siblings call him this, mostly.
23 ; this has been his lacrosse number for years, and it's turned into his nickname, pretty much.
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age.
[/div] seventeen, soon to be eighteen.
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year.
[/div] senior.
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dob.
[/div] december eleventh.
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species.
[/div] human, turned werewolf.
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[/div] cis male.
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sexuality.
[/div] straight/heterosexual.
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occupation.
[/div] waiter at josie's diner.
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role.
[/div] secondary ; werewolf. [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentstwo" style="display: none;"]
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description.
standing at six foot one and pretty muscly from years of playing sports, emerson's a pretty attractive guy. he stays in shape year round from playing lacrosse and football, and can normally be found with bruises from playing these sports. he has a strong jawline and dimples that always show up when he smiles, and he always has a tan that never seems to fade. that's where he differs from his brother and the rest of his family, as most of them have pretty fair skin, whereas emerson is pretty tan. after his change into a werewolf, emerson doesn't necessarily change all that much physically, but when he's in his werewolf form, his eyes turn gold.
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physical ailments.
[/div] none.
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distinguishing features.
[/div] large dimples + strong jawline.
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realistic fc.
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emerson, to say the least, is a giant teddy bear. he's always got a smile on his face, and almost always tries to see the positive in everything. once a child riddled with insecurities, he's still just a tad bit unused to having attention be on him, even if it isn't all that often. incredibly loyal and a tad bit temperamental, emerson is incredibly protective of those he holds close, and is not afraid of standing up for people, even if it gets himself hurt in the process. despite emerson getting used to his newfound attention, he's still ever so slightly riddled with insecurities that tend to show up when he feels threatened in any way. but, besides that, emerson is an incredibly respectful and easygoing person, and tries to see the good in almost every situation, unless he gets a bad feeling from it. he tends to follow his gut before anything else. he can be a bit overbearing and protective over his younger siblings, but he can't really help it.
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[/div] sci fi movies. 80's music. cheesy jokes. his job. comic books. video games. hanging out with his siblings.
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dislikes.
[/div] loud and overbearing people (a bit hypocritical, don't you think?). most kinds of coffee. when his car breaks down (it happens way too often).
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mental ailments.
[/div] none.
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theme song.
[/div] mr blue sky — electric light orchestra.
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most played song on their playlist.
[/div] don't fear the reaper — blue oyster cult.
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notable quotes.
[/div] "see, i'd be having a great time right now, except i'm not, and this is all your fault!" [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsfour" style="display: none;"]
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history.
born and raised in wellington, emerson was quite the odd one out his entire childhood. he was forced to play lacrosse when he get into middle school by his dad, thankfully falling in love with the sport, but it caused a bit of a rift in his relationship with his parents, as for most of emerson's childhood he was considered the only son that his parents had. with two younger siblings, emerson took on almost a fatherly role at times, due to their father being away for work most of the day and coming home late, leaving early in the morning. he helped out around the house as much as he could, and pretty much took over for his dad. around the time of emerson's sixteenth birthday, he was bitten by a werewolf in the woods after his dumbass brother lost his inhaler, and he was turned into a werewolf. quite possibly the worst few weeks of his life. he's gotten over it, though.
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[/div] alexander thorne ; father. emerson and alex don't have the best relationship, despite emerson's numerous attempts to fix it. he almost resents his father.
martha thorne ; mother. emerson and his mom have a good relationship, despite the few arguments they have. he'd ask her help for almost everything.
cypress thorne ; little brother. they've only got one year between the two of them, cypress being a junior and emerson being a senior, but they're practically best friends. sometimes em can be a little overbearing when it comes to cypress, but he's just trying to protect him.
catarina thorne ; little sister. cat and emerson, despite having five years between the two of them, are as thick as thieves. every time she comes into the diner with their mom, he always gives her a free milkshake. he'd kill for cat.
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[div class=charactername]Percival Madarame

[div class=quote]”Listen, if John Steinbeck can live for over fifty years,
have four wives and still get a museum erected to him,
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[div class=info]Name[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Percival ‘Percy’ Madarame[/div]
[div class=info]Age[/div]
[div class=sminfo]17[/div]
[div class=info]Race[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Japanese/Caucasian[/div]
[div class=info]Gender[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Male[/div]
[div class=info]Sexuality[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Heterosexual[/div]
[div class=info]Nickname(s)[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Percy, Perc[/div]
[div class=info]Aliases[/div]
[div class=sminfo]None[/div]
[div class=info]Title(s)[/div]
[div class=sminfo]None[/div]
[div class=info]Birthday[/div]
[div class=sminfo]October 23rd[/div]
[div class=info]Zodiac[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Cancer[/div]
[div class=info]Occupation[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Library Assistant/Ice Cream Employee -- Junior in High School[/div]

[div class=infohdr] Physical[/div]
[div class=info]Height[/div]
[div class=sminfo]6’ 2”[/div]
[div class=info]Weight[/div]
[div class=sminfo]135b[/div]
[div class=info]Blood Type[/div]
[div class=sminfo]+A[/div]
[div class=info]Hair Color[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Black[/div]
[div class=info]Tattoos[/div]
[div class=sminfo]None (Yet)[/div]
[div class=info]Theme Song[/div]
[div class=sminfo]While My Guitar Gently Weeps[/div]
[div class=info]Most Played Song[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Footloose[/div]

[div class=infohdr] Mental[/div]
[div class=info]Personality[/div]
Though titles as the archetypical Nerd, Percy is everything but. He enjoys things that are 'quirky' in others eyes, like board and card games, coding, books, and other such oh so strange activities, but he's not introverted or incredibly shy. Of course, he isn't extroverted and outgoing like many other kids, but he's put together and a nice person to be around. He's brash at times, makes incredibly obscure references that still somehow make his friends laugh, and on top of all of that is logical in his decisions.
[div class=info]Alignment[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Chaotic Neutral[/div]
[div class=info]Temperament[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Mild[/div]
[div class=info]Quirks[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Many[/div]
[div class=info]Likes[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Games, Books, Writing, Coding, Dogs, Asian Food, Urban Legends[/div]
[div class=info]Dislikes[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Gore, Simple Things, Nice Guys (TM), Incredibly Ignorant People, Gambling[/div]

[div class=infohdr] Other[/div]
[div class=info]Hobbies[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Writing Stories, Video Game Development, Reading, Theories[/div]
[div class=info]Guilty Pleasures[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Asian Snacks and Treats[/div]
[div class=info]Afflictions[/div]
[div class=sminfo]Slightly blind, needs Glasses[/div]

[div class=infohdr] History[/div]
[div class=info]Backstory[/div]
Born in the far-away country of Colorado, Percivals family moved during his eighth grade granted many treasures into his life: a better neighborhood, more friends, and a better job for his parents. He finally got close to kids his age, which he hadn't done previously. After getting in a group of his own, he became more active in the community, getting a job and volunteering at the local library.

[div class=info]Family[/div]
Despite what it may seem, Percys parents are pretty normal. Samantha Madarame is a professor of cryptology at the local education-bearing building, alongside his father, Akita Madarame, who works as the schools janitor. He is an only sibling, but the family itself is doing alright mentally and financially. They are what one may call, 'middle-class'. They own no pets, but their two-story is average and sizable enough it fits them and their personalities like a glove.
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Q U E E N B E A
B A S I C S
name| Beatrice Claudine Bloom
nicknames| Bea, Bitch, BB
age| seventeen
year| senior
gender| female
dob| june fourth
zodiac| gemini
species|witch
occupation l tba
role| secondary character
sexual orientation| bisexual
ethnicity|half african-american && half korean

fc| tati gabrielle
appearance|Standing at five foot four inches weighing about one hundred and twenty-two pounds, Bea wasn't the most intimidating by her size. She was slim and lanky with dark brown eyes that were almost black. The girl's hair was extremely short, and her natural black hair peeked through the blonde tight curls. If looks could kill, Bea would be a murderer.
distinguishing features/marks|septum piercing, dark lipstick, and the hair
physical ailments l insomnia

P E R S O N A

personality l Beatrice Claudine Bloom could be summed up with one word ; Bitch. She was a the queen of being a nasty person. The girl makes sure if she is annoyed that it portrays off every feature on her body. Eye rolls, lips tugs, blank stares. The girl has got resting bitch face down to a T. She does have a soft side, it just takes awhile before she lets you in.
positive traits // independent. educated. daring. confident. persuasive.
negative traits // morbid. blunt. petty. possessive. devious.
likes // nighttime. frogs. chocolate bars. lipstick. carebears.
dislikes // mornings. cats. grape flavored anything. horror movies.
mental ailments l obsessive compulsive disorder
theme song l Bodak Yellow - Cardi B
most played song on playlist| Sweet but Psycho by Ava Max
notable quotes l "sometimes you have to be a bitch to get things done."
"You don't like me? That's a shame. I'll need a few minutes to recover from the tragedy."

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B A C K G R O U N D

history l Bea grew up in a very wooded area in Alaska, far away from the world. She is the only child in her family, her mother
contracted an infection after she gave birth and ended up passing soon after. Ten years after her mothers passing,
Beatrice and her father moved to the small town known as Wellington where her nature as a witch finally came out.
Bea's father, Castor, forbids use of witchcraft unless it for the greater good. Being the very independent girl she is, Bea does what she
wants when she wants but she does it cautiously.
family l Castor Bloom. father, doctor at Wellington General.
misc. l Bea has a hairless guinea pig named Lucifer.


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JASON MCCARTHY.
got too much drive, motherfucker, i hate traffic; i'm going harder than coming out the closet to conservative christian fathers.

JASIEKINS
SEVENTEEN
SENIOR
MALE
SAGITTARIUS
WEREWOLF
and i don't really think y'all cool; so give yourself a hand no, no, give yourself a hand !
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date of birth | dec 9th.
sexuality | bisexual.
occupation | general laborer/yard worker; seasonal field hand at a local farm.
role | wolf in sheep's clothing.


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appearance.
ethnicity | white.
distinct features | eyeshine; thick, low-set eyebrows; prominent ears; long, sharp canine teeth; cupid's bow lip.
conditions | colorblind - deuteranopia.

description | with his broad, powerful frame and rugged appearance, jason fits the image of an imposing alpha werewolf flawlessly. thanks to genetics, he measures six foot three, and, thanks to athletics, weighs around one hundred ninety pounds. coupled with the intensity of his black-eyed gaze and his assertive body language, his presence tends to dominate whatever room he's in.
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persona.
likes | cigarettes, black bears, the color grey, blue rare steak, redwood trees, action & thriller movies, psychedelic rock, gardening, the smell of freshly-cut grass, the marsh house, & idiots.
dislikes | pollution, fluorescent lights, strong artificial scents, being colorblind, his primitive instincts, large bodies of water, competition, strangers, hot weather, & crowded rooms.
disorders | intermittent explosive disorder (episodes occur frequently around full moons); prone to sensory overload.
theme song | sea lion goth blues.
most played | DEATHCAMP.
quotes | "what?"

personality | jason's glacial temperament is rooted in restraint. restraint of himself, his feelings, and his true nature. once his fervent emotions are freed from their confinement, they become all-consuming and uncontrollable. for that reason, he fears building bonds with others out of the fear of potentially breaking them in the future. despite doing damage to his social life, his solitariness has taught him self-reliance and autonomy. when he's not avoiding everyone, he seldom speaks, and every short sentence that leaves his mouth is straight to the point no matter the subject. yet, beneath his cold surface, jason is a loyal guardian who would risk everything to keep his friends safe.
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family | answer.
misc info | answer.

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I AM NO LONGER TAKING APPLICATIONS FOR THE FOLLOWING ROLES:
THE BABY.
THE SAINT.


I NEED PEOPLE TO APPLY FOR THE LEADER OR THE NERD. PLEASE DO NOT APPLY FOR THE BABY OR THE SAINT, I ALREADY HAVE MORE THAN ENOUGH APPLICATIONS FOR THOSE ROLES. PLEASE.
 
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connie
verselis
☇ nickname(s) ⊢
cons
coco
AGE ⋉
seventeen
☇ d.o.b. ⊢
february 25th
☇ zodiac ⊢
picses
☇ gender ⊢
female
☇ sexuality ⊢
heterosexual

ROLE ⋉
secondary
☇ species ⊢
healer
☇ year ⊢
senior
☇ occupation ⊢
filler @ kay's market

APPEARENCE ⋉
connie stands at five foot four and weighs about one hundred and eight pounds; overall, she has a slim figure. her blue eyes are dull with dark circles hanging beneath them. she looks to be in a daze- almost as if she isnt presently there. but dont let that deceive you. connie walks with her eyes downcast and shoulders slumped, but her mind wanders through the fog and clouds. she walks light on her feet- quick and unseen- as she makes her journey through crowded hallways and the thicket of trees. she smiles once in a while and her cheeks will flush out of flattery, but only around those she's comfortable with. instead, there are tight lips and only a nod. if you're lucky, she might wiggle her eyebrows

☇ distinguishing features ⊢
she wears hearing aids
☇ physical ailments ⊢
hard of hearing
☇ faceclaim ⊢
natalia dyers

HEADCANONS ⋉
late night walks along the forestline; there's something about the forest that intrigues her
loves coffee; she walks to the honey bee early in the morning
buys flowers from the florist; he always smells like dog
clusters jars of herbs beneath her bed and bouquets of lavender hang outside her window; she never knows when they might come in handy
neat and tiny cursive on post it notes
rescues and heals small animals from poacher traps while looking for herbs in the forest
hides in the storage room at work; she hates her job and listens to music to pass the time
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classified as a true neutral; connie tends to keep to herself and appear distant from others. in truth, she's just afraid to get close and interacting with others isn't her strong suit. she'll grab any opportunity she'll get to avoid attention. however if she is caught in a conversation, she can be quite friendly, but dont be surprised if she gets bored of the conversation quickly. her attention span is rather short which leads her to become easily bored. most days she is seen sneaking out of class early or ditching work through the back door. she just happens to like to follow her own rules and lives her life by her morals. unfortunately, she does have a bad habit of being curious, which would usually get herself in trouble

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long walks, coffee, horror movies, spicy food
☇ dislikes ⊢
abandoned houses, sickly sweet treats, long class periods, working @ kay's
☇ mental ailments ⊢
none
☇ theme songs ⊢
wait by the river by lord huron; haze by amber run
☇ most played song ⊢
circles by post malone
☇ notable quotes ⊢
"you know, i'm not deaf."
"wait- there's an isle 13?"
"why does it smell like dog?"

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connie grew up in wellington and has always known she was special. from a very young age she was able to heal the scapes from her knees and the cuts and bruises from falling off trees. her parents never believed her, saying she fell too hard and hit her head. "your imagination is too wild, connie," they would say time and time again. but then who could explain why she would wake up without a scratch? her curiosity has always been her most troublesome trait. many times, she would slip out of bed and sneak out through the back door. there was not a lock or fence that could stop her. she would run straight into the darkness- the dangerous unknown within the vast ocean of trees. she would chase after the yellow orbs of light that stole her interest until she was lost and tired. now connie is older and wishes she could sleep an extra hour. her late-night escapades are nothing but a memory- an echo from another time. however, she always finds herself walking among the soaring trees or looking at the treeline from her window, waiting.

☇ family ⊢
barton verselis - father; a biology teacher at wellington high school. connie and her father dont have the strongest bond. her persistent claims of her healing powers usually lead to arguments. "that's not scientifically possible!" connie feels as if her father is disappointed in her.
margot verselis - mother; a nurse at wellington general. connie's relationship with her mother is slightly better compared with her father. albeit, margot always worries about connie and often believes her daughter has always been loonie. unlike her husband, margot learned to accept connie.
☇ misc ⊢
she can unknowingly smell the scent of werewolves- usually smells like wet dog.
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Sorona Adelaide Mander

  • Full name: Sorona Adelaide Mander
    Nicknames: Addy, Sora, if someone wants to mock her then they call her Sore Addy
    Gender: Female
    Age: 17
    Year: Junior
    DOB: 21th of May
    Height 5'6
    Weight: No idea, she prefers not to stand on a scale every morning

    Sexuality:
    So far been asexual maybe it's because she prefers books over people
    Occupation: Does bookworm count because other than that she just helps her dad a bit at his job
    Zodiac: She is not sure herself but somewhere between Taurus and Gemini
    Species: Witch
    Role: Secondary


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THE LEADER

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"Do not follow where the path may lead.
Go where there is no path and leave a trail."

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BASIC INFORMATION:


Phoebe Deimos Niven, known affectionately as Pheebs, is a hardworking and determined young lady born and raised in Wellington. She is eighteen years old and yet is only in her junior year of high school; a handful of close friends know this is because she started kindergarten a year late, (her mother forgot to enrol her), but she keeps it under wraps for the most part. Despite her bold personality, she is private about her home life and none of her friends have ever visited her home. Phoebe is a summer baby as her birthday is August 25th and people like to joke that her motherly yet bossy traits are due to her being a Virgo. She identifies as female and uses she/her pronouns, although she sees gender as socially constructed rather than biological. It is well-known among her peers that Phoebe is attracted to people of all genders and has been for as long as she can remember; she identifies proudly as bisexual. However, she does have a preference for courting other young ladies. She works two part-time jobs to support her mother and siblings, as well as her own interests, as she works as a barista during weekends and holidays and does childcare regularly for local families.

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OTHER:


EXTRA
☾ [Cortado, turkish aged, roast saucer extraction, percolator iced pumpkin spice shop white cortado. Doppio breve arabica so cup that dark. Instant, aromatic lungo espresso, saucer id saucer java sweet strong. Kopi-luwak, galão est turkish, iced strong plunger pot frappuccino cappuccino. Froth, caramelization frappuccino medium fair trade plunger pot espresso cultivar.
✰ Cortado, turkish aged, roast saucer extraction, percolator iced pumpkin spice shop white cortado. Doppio breve arabica so cup that dark. Instant, aromatic lungo espresso, saucer id saucer java sweet strong. Kopi-luwak, galão est turkish, iced strong plunger pot frappuccino cappuccino. Froth, caramelization frappuccino medium fair trade plunger pot espresso cultivar.
☾Cortado, turkish aged, roast saucer extraction, percolator iced pumpkin spice shop white cortado. Doppio breve arabica so cup that dark. Instant, aromatic lungo espresso, saucer id saucer java sweet strong. Kopi-luwak, galão est turkish, iced strong plunger pot frappuccino cappuccino. Froth, caramelization frappuccino medium fair trade plunger pot espresso cultivar.
LIKES & DISLIKES
☾ [Cortado, turkish aged, roast saucer extraction, percolator iced pumpkin spice shop white cortado. Doppio breve arabica so cup that dark. Instant, aromatic lungo espresso, saucer id saucer java sweet strong. Kopi-luwak, galão est turkish, iced strong plunger pot frappuccino cappuccino. Froth, caramelization frappuccino medium fair trade plunger pot espresso cultivar.
✰ Cortado, turkish aged, roast saucer extraction, percolator iced pumpkin spice shop white cortado. Doppio breve arabica so cup that dark. Instant, aromatic lungo espresso, saucer id saucer java sweet strong. Kopi-luwak, galão est turkish, iced strong plunger pot frappuccino cappuccino. Froth, caramelization frappuccino medium fair trade plunger pot espresso cultivar.
☾Cortado, turkish aged, roast saucer extraction, percolator iced pumpkin spice shop white cortado. Doppio breve arabica so cup that dark. Instant, aromatic lungo espresso, saucer id saucer java sweet strong. Kopi-luwak, galão est turkish, iced strong plunger pot frappuccino cappuccino. Froth, caramelization frappuccino medium fair trade plunger pot espresso cultivar.

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name. endymion moon [end-dim-eon]
nicknames. endy, dim
nationality. american
age. 17
year. senior
dob. september 20th
species. human
gender. male
sexuality. pansexual
zodiac. virgo
occupation. website coder
role. nerd

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distinguishing features.
bridge piercing
tiny frame

ethnicity. korean
height. 5'4"

physical ailments.
anemia
irregular heartbeat

endymion blends into a crowd rather easily if you're not looking at his face. he's quite small in both stature i and presence so, in may even be harder to try spotting him from a crowd. he doesn't eat much, so it makes sense why he's so scrawny and short. he doesn't reveal his skin very much at all, really, due to being plagued by an undying chill, but on the rare occasion (the weather has to be unbearably hot) that he does, the many scrapes and bruises that litter his pale extremities also become exposed. he's very delicate, so even a small bump or nick will leave a mark on his soft skin. his hair is jet black, drapes down to the sides of his face, and is surprisingly silky for how malnourished the boy is. he has a soft, weak voice that comes out in a low, wavering tone. he dresses himself in dark and edgy styled clothing, oftentimes depicting works of horror and paranormal fiction.
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mental ailments.
anxiety disorder
obsessive compulsive disorder

likes.
all mediums of horror; movies/ books/ comics/ video games/ etc (especially indie games and horror manga)
junk food
lakes
the woods (and sneaking around the marsh house in the dark hours of the morning)
abandoned places
his ouija board

dislikes. beaches and pools
confrontation and arguing with friends
existential words like 'purpose' or 'fate'
religion
judgmental personalities
stubbornness

endymion is very distant from the world around him. he's quiet, keeps to himself, spends most of his time out of public, and always has his face buried in a book or video game. his presence itself is small, so it isn't surprising when his friends fail to notice when he approaches, lose him in a public setting, or even forget that he's standing right there next to them. he doesn't use his voice much, but his tongue is sharp. when he does open his mouth, his sarcastic nature and sharp wit often comes to light.
endymion is plagued by his own mentality. negative, invasive, and existential thoughts are so persistent, often to a crippling extent. he detaches himself from the world around him because of this, diving head first back into his obsession with the gory and paranormal. it's ironic, really, how what is generally seen as scary, heart-wrenching, and everything else unpleasant, happens to be the one thing that keeps endymion's terrible thoughts at bay, what curbs the clenching of his oddly beating heart, what releases him from all fear, what makes him feel at ease. thus, the boy is obsessed, all things horrific and paranormal intrigue him to an ungodly extent, and the way his eyes light up when the topic is brought up is otherwordly. this frail, half-dead looking young man with a spark in his eye and something in his voice (as opposed to the usual weakness or monotone of it), can be a bit startling if you're not used to it, but also quite endearing. for endymion, horror and the paranormal are a way to cope with his anxiety and ocd.
this highschooler knows a lot, and it's not just his knowledge base of paranormal legends and myths that's vast, but his general knowledge and ability to solve problems are as well. he's incredibly sensitive to his surroundings and is a quick thinker, so he learns quickly and easily. his fast, constantly running mind is both a blessing and a curse, on one hand, he's never safe from overthinking even the smallest happenstance, but on other hand, he's incredible at solving problems and putting two-and-two together. as long as it doesn't have to do with other... people. despite his general intelligence being quite high, his emotional intelligence is rather low. it makes sense how socially awkward and clueless he tends to be when you get to know him and how remote he keeps himself from the real world.
once one does get to know him, though, endymion will easily come off as a big know-it-all. despite how much he loathes confrontation, especially between friends, he'll be ready to argue on and on for however long he feels necessary for him to get his point across. it's only because he cares for his friends that he becomes so adamant about what he knows. in order to combat the terrible thoughts that hinder him on a daily basis along with his insecurities, endymion tries his best to use the only thing he isn't insecure about, which is his knowledge, to help those that he cares about. because of this, he doesn't take well to being faced with doubt or distrust. however, when he feels any semblance of doubt in himself or what he believes to be true, he'll shut up immediately and keep his eyes and ears open and ready for new information, for the truth. that's something he's constantly and obsessively on the search for, truth, due to the existential nature of his ocd.
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ever since he could remember, endymion always had a huge interest in things that would make any normal person’s skin crawl. he was always playing with creepy crawlies in the woods surrounding his childhood home, spiders, snakes, worms, and moths were some of his closest friends. through his childhood, endymion enjoyed finding dark places to explore, abandoned or empty buildings and dark alleyways.
his family was wealthy, to say the least, they lived in upstate new york, in a large house with acres of forest surrounding it, all part of their property. however this home didn’t last for much of his childhood. halfway through, his parents had him and his older sister pack up their lives to move southward, the family was now citybound.
a part of new york city called flushing was where endymion grew into adolescence. still, he lived as a child of rich parents, continuing to attend private schools (and then home schools as his mental conditions worsened), but there was a lot that was different. the trees here were few and far in between and the sky was always dark, as if the stars had abandoned him. the moon, reliable and strong, stayed by his side though. he often looked up to the celestial body for solace and comfort when he felt a victim to his own self-destructive mind. maybe even falling in love with the moon during these times.
while endymion matured, as did his taste. he became more fascinated in macabre and gore as opposed to just the supernatural. and through this interest, he stumbled upon things like the occult. he was no longer able to go out and play in the darkness of the forests to escape the paranoias that society caused him so instead he would bury himself in the pleasures that these things gave him.
his sister was very different from him. his parents, although busy and neglectful, were also dogmatic and perfectionist. cresent, endymion’s elder sister, had low self esteem and was incredibly preoccupied with self-image and how others would see her. she would change the way she acted or looked in order to be accepted by her peers and those she looked up to, and endymion, always straying from the norm even appearance wise, became a firsthand victim to her tendencies.
since childhood he would always get teased by his older sister for loving ”icky” ”gross” and “creepy” things, but it was always a playful, sibling banter kind of teasing. during his adolescence, however, it became so much more than that. the words grew harsher, her facial expression and tone went from playful to disgusted, and it was always done in front of her friends. crescent had to make sure that no one would associate her with her creepy little brother, so she would shame him in front of her other rich, bratty friends whenever she had the chance. she would leave him feeling humiliated, a deviant of society. he was the gross one, while the things he liked were just plain wrong. this treatment from his sister topping his own mental conditions made life quite hard for him. adolescence was a nightmare, the inside of his own mind a living hell.
then she moved. crescent was out of college by the time endymion started his second year of high school. she went off to a place endymion had never heard of called wellington, oregon to live all on her own.
things were better, he could attend private school again like his parents were constantly urging and pushing him to.
some time later, he gets an anxiety enducing call from crescent, and over the phone she’s absolutely hysterical. she tells him she’s been turned into a werewolf, and she doesn’t know what to do, she needs help, he’s the only one she could talk to.
his first reaction isn’t disbelief, no way in hell. endymion has had quite a few of his own supernatural and paranormal experiences both on his own and with the one or two friends he had managed to make in flushing. they had an affinity for the paranormal and the occult just like him, one of them was even trying to teach herself to become a witch. the three of them were like a ghost, werewolf, witch hunting trio. but they weren’t hunting for blood, they were hunting to quench their thirst for knowledge.
and so he went. the siblings told their parents that they both wanted to live together, that crescent missed her brother while endymion wanted to live somewhere quiet again. endymion played along throughout the entire process of convincing their parents to let him go. despite the way she treated him the last few years they were together, endymion still loved his sister and was willing to help her out. hopeful thoughts always latched themselves to the back of his mind that it wasn’t really her that treated him so poorly, it was just the influence that her friends had on her, and that maybe she didn’t really hate him. helping crescent was, in big part, for his own sake. to make up for all of the harmful obsessive thoughts he would have toward her during that time, he decided he should help her in any way that he could now, especially if she needed it.
halfway into his third year in highschool was when endymion fled the bustle of new york city for the peace and quiet of wellington oregon. once he had arrived at his new home was when he was told the whole story. his sister fell in love with a man and they began a relationship, but after some time he began acting strange at times, around once every month. it took a bit of time due to her blind infatuation with him and disbelief of the paranormal, but she eventually found out that her lover had been a werewolf all along. immediately, she dumped him harshly upon realizing, but as revenge for breaking his heart, the lover bit her and spread the curse.
endymion has lived with his sister in wellington for little over half a year now. their relationship has gotten better. she no longer shames him for the things he loves since his vast knowledge on the subject helps her out both physically and emotionally. endymion has gained a bit of self esteem being a help to his sister as well, and she’s constantly teaching endymion something new. it’s safe to say that they have grown close as brother and sister.

family.
cresent moon, older sister
cynthia moon, mother
damon moon, father
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theme song. bury a friend by billie eilish
most played song on their playlist. in the woods somewhere by hozier
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“the moon knows all my secrets.”

misc info.
trilingual, fluent in english korean and mandarin
he suffers from two types of obsessive compulsive disorder, harm ocd and existential ocd
endymion knows more than he lets on. due to being in such close proximity to someone who’s a werewolf at all times, he’s already figured out that the “wolf in sheep’s clothing” is actually a werewolf. he keeps this a secret, though and continues to act as if he doesn’t know a thing.

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liev novikov


i knew myself before i knew anyone

basics

name ➤ liev petrovich novikov
nicknames ➤ all of his old friends from flushing know him as "leo." his grandparents affectionately call him "l'vionak" (baby lion) as a term of endearment.
age ➤ 18
year ➤ senior
d.o.b ➤ april 15
species ➤ human
gender ➤ cis male
sexuality ➤ demisexual
zodiac ➤ aries
occupation ➤ florist assistant at kay's market
role ➤ the leader







what a mistake, saying the way i felt

appearance

liev tends to draw eyes wherever he goes, especially when people get up close. he has quite a striking face, with severe cheekbones and a sharp jawline serving to intensify an already cutting stare. his thick, unkempt black hair is always either falling into his eyes or hastily pushed away from his forehead. he has an athletic build, toned and slim from a personal exercise regimen which mostly consists of evening runs around town and pull-ups in the basement. liev dresses first and foremost for comfort, so his wardrobe is filled with joggers and sweatshirts and baggy t-shirts. there are usually bruises and scratches on his arms and legs because he is pretty clumsy - despite what first impressions might suggest. he has a very deep, throaty voice and sort of sounds like he's constantly battling a head cold.

distinguishing features ➤ a mole on his left cheek
height ➤ 6'1''
weight ➤ 170 lbs.
body mods ➤ septum piercing
ethnicity ➤ east russian
nationality ➤ american
faceclaim ➤ yuri park







i'd say my main influence is myself

personality

maybe it's unexpected, but liev is a sweet guy. really. the type to help old ladies take their groceries home and pull an all-nighter to talk to an anxious friend. he can be loud, abrasive, and cocksure on the surface, but liev generally has good intentions at heart. he has a warm aura about him and a crooked smile on his face that helps a lot with making friends. he's outgoing and never afraid to be the person to make the first move, even if it means he often comes on too strong. he's one of those rare people who aren't too scared of rejection, and he tries his best to brush off negativity. but try as he might, he's still a hotblooded boy whose temper gets the best of him sometimes.
in spite of this, liev is clumsy, not reckless. he thinks through most of his decisions, weighing consequences and advantages and trying his best to not let his emotions cloud his judgment. he likes to be direct and efficient, never one to beat around the bush or waste time. when he says he's going to do something, he keeps his word. liev values honesty, reliability, and loyalty above all else because he believes, based on his own experiences, that these qualities bring about productive communication (key in any situation) and guarantee healthy relationships.

likes ➤ skating, hip hop/rap, exploring new places, street food, animals, running, horror movies, flowers
dislikes ➤ country music, coffee, narrow-mindedness, rain, smoking cigarettes, sweets, hospitals
mental ailments ➤ seasonal depression (winter)
theme song ➤ alleyways by the neighborhood
most played song on his playlist ➤ 92 explorer by post malone
notable quotes ➤ "ayeee, wassup?"
"we're friends now, so text me!"
"hey hey, let's all calm down before this gets out of control."
"what the fuck, dude, just tell us what you really think."








i left myself in the alleyway

biography

liev's parents weren't expecting any children - nor did they want any. one moment they were both happy on their honeymoon in moscow, the next they're trying to figure out when they forgot to use protection. he's only here today because his mother's parents convinced her that he was a blessing (and that she would get an abortion over their dead bodies). it took erzhena novikova twenty hours of labor to give birth to her son, something that she and her husband, petr novikov, took as a bad omen.

liev didn't feel deprived of anything in his childhood. he had clothes on his back, food in his belly, and a roof over his head. his parents didn't hit him or yell at him very often, and they let him sleep over at his friends' houses whenever he wanted to. in fact, he never thought anything was strange about his relationship with his parents until he was old enough to recognize that what he was seeing in his teachers', his friends', his friends' parents' eyes was pity. and what liev hates more than anything is being pitied.

he realized that they were too distant. encouragement and praise were rare, vague disapproval and disappointment were typical. they never asked him about his day or told him that they loved him, and he never did the same with them either. it wasn't normal. he began acting out and being disruptive in school to see how they react, but the habit stuck. life in flushing, new york, became a pattern of trying to cling to his youth while being forced to grow up at the same time, especially since the more he tried to get his parents' attention, the more they left him alone.

he became a bit of a troublemaker, someone who sometimes skipped school in favor of fucking around in the woods with his friends or eating shit in skate parks, someone who his parents couldn't be proud to call their son anymore. so they kicked him out with nothing but a hastily packed duffel bag when he was fifteen. it was a quick and clean affair - many of his friends at school never even got wind of it. his paternal grandparents picked him up and brought him to wellington, a small town that liev hated the moment he stepped foot on the mountain. however, in the following three years, he managed to put together a group of friends who felt more like family than his own ever had. and he was going to do everything in his power to keep them safe.

parents ➤ it would be normal for liev to despise his parents, but he can't bring himself to. after getting past his anger at their sudden decision to kick him out, he found himself trying to justify their actions and doubting himself. was he ever a good son? did he deserve their love? what was wrong with him that would lead his parents to abandon him without a second thought? these questions used to plague him every night, but he has successfully overlooked them by basically ignoring his parents' existence.
grandparents ➤ liev has grown closer to his grandparents over the years. it's not an exceptionally tender relationship, but they get along well. his grandparents understand that liev is capable of taking care of himself, and liev knows that he has the freedom to stay out as late as he wants as long as he does household chores and doesn't cause too much trouble.
siblings ➤ liev is an only child.
friends ➤ tba
miscellaneous ➤ he had an encounter with a werewolf shortly after moving to wellington, when he was sulking in the woods near the marsh house. a creature dashed out of the trees and knocked him over, leaving a shallow but large gash across his chest. liev successfully escaped the forest without further incident, and [the nerd] helped him patch up his wound. liev doesn't know what it was he came across, but he knows that creature was no bear.
 
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someone like me

being fixated on mythical beings..."
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[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] Nessie, Xia.
[div class=tag]age[/div] 18 y.o.
[div class=tag]year[/div] senior.
[div class=tag]d.o.b.[/div] November 20th.
[div class=tag] species[/div] human.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] female.
[div class=tag] sexuality[/div] heterosexual.
[div class=tag]zodiac[/div] scorpio.
[div class=tag] occupation[/div] aside from being a student, she doesn't have one.
[div class=tag]role[/div] the nerd.
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[div class=tag]weight[/div] one hundred forty five lbs.
[div class=tag] physical appearance[/div] Xia has long black tresses that are tied into a bun most of the times. Her eyes are monolid-shaped with dark brown irises. She isn't exactly the girliest girl, considering she wears simple t-shirts and pants in daily basis. Xia only wears her glasses when there's a word she needs to read. Outside of that, it's almost like she doesn't really require a pair of glasses.
[div class=tag] distinguishing features[/div] monolid eyes.
[div class=tag] physical ailments[/div] none.
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resourceful--Xia is knowledgeable in things regarding mythological beings, such as: ghosts, spirits, and other otherworldly stuffs. She's also known to be a theorist, always making an assumption and 'what if's. Independent--Xia, outside of her scared mode, is actually an independent woman that would not afraid to go alone to perform any task--with the exception of calling or summoning evil spirit. Curious--Xia can be verily curious though she's been able to keep it at bay, to keep it away from getting herself be associated with the non-humans. She's easily persuaded however. Pick the right buttons, plus point if she trusts you, and she will be tagging along. Confident--Xia isn't one to be afraid to announce and/or defend her thoughts--especially if the matter at hand is related with what she verily knows.
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Adamant--Xia can be so sure of something that she would come off as stubborn some times. While she would still hear other's thoughts, when she's far stressed, she will reject all opposing opinions. Scaredy cat--Xia is actually a scaredy cat believe it or not. It's quite an irony due to her interest on mythical creatures and beings from "the other side". She knows that this personality of her doesn't match with her liking, that's why she's been keeping it a secret, acting as if she isn't terrified of "them". Persuadeable--While Xia can be stubborn at the head, she isn't exactly strong in her footing. If she's exposed with the right factors, she will follow as if most of her is under a spell. [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/abf3f9570cb298f2ca179a5a42f48248/tumblr_oqy6drzgBU1w8pc4so3_250.png');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://data.whicdn.com/images/286370937/original.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]likes[/div] mythical creatures, mysterious phenomenons, spicy chocolate, being right, comfy clothes, spooking someone.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] making a theory that doesn't concern what she likes, dark room with little to none light, cramped space, choking clothes.
[div class=tag]mental illness[/div] mild paranoia.
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[div class=tag]theme song[/div] .
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If only those family members of hers would stop being such hassles.

Trick upon trick were played, such as shape-shifting into a dead family member of hers, which she responded positively by begging to her parents to let her play, which by that time was midnight. Her parents sensed that it would unbecoming if Xia were to stay here. But they couldn't exactly buy a new place to stay either. And a ticket plane was costly enough.

Xia and her father then flew to Oregon, and stayed at her grandmother's house. The old lady provided quite an amount of hospitality there. And a place to call home wouldn't need to be bought. But her father left her and went back to Singapore. Since then, Xia began to be surrounded by Oregon's uniqueness told by her grandmother.

[div class=title]Family[/div] [div class=tag]Darren Lagos Yu[/div] an Oragon man that married Lin Yu. A compassionate man towards his family. Though, it's noticed that he's far more to his wife.
[div class=tag]Lin Yu[/div] a Chinese woman that's rumored to be an indigo. This isn't exactly wrong, as it's claimed that she is more "sensitive" that ordinary people. Though, seeing them is still as hard as most people.
[div class=tag]Cynth Allein[/div] Darren's mother and as well Xia's grandmother. Currently, she's 64 years old, and yet she moves as if she's still on her fifties.
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