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Name:
Margaret Carter
Age:
32
Sexual orientation:
Lesbian
Occupation:
Editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine.
Personality:
Margaret is a mysterious and seductive woman. Even thought she is always on the spotlight she is still tries her best to keep her life private. She is awful with names, faces and dates, which makes her completely dependent of her secretaries and assistants.
Bio:
The daughter of a influent banker and a 70's super model whom have never been married. She was mostly raised by babysitters and has an almost nonexistent relationship with her father. She has been a fashion icon since the day she was born and at the age of seventeen she was already one of the most influential editors of her mother magazine. Nine years ago her mother decided to retire and gave control of the magazine to her.
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Name:
Violet R. Beery
Age:
25
Gender:
Female
Sexual orientation:
Lesbian
Personality:
Violet is cold and arrogant, although she can be extremely kind and polite if required. Very flirty most and seductive at times. She is hardly in trouble and almost never raises her voice, unless you push one of her buttons than she will probably try to kill you.
History:
Violet is the daughter of Augustus Rookwood. Although she had little contact with her father, her years in Hogwarts were an extremely difficult time to her, she had few friends and even the students from her own house would avoid to be seen with her, since her father was a convicted Death Eater. At the moment her father was sent to Azkaban her family, once a successful and important wizard family, started to decay reaching the rock bottom upon the end of her seventh year at school. She accepted to be married off with a rich widowed man to save her family from bankruptcy, but two years later that man died when he accidentally invaded a giant's territory. Now she lives at one of the few Wizard neighborhoods in London, with a domestic elf and her step daughter, Livia Beery.
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Name:
Aira Isil
Age:
Uncertain, between eighteen and twenty one.
Gender:
Female
Sexual orientation:
Lesbian
Race:
Half-elf/Half-demon
Skills:
Dark arts/necromancy
Hair:
White and long
Eyebrows:
Thick and black
Eyes:
Red pupils when normal, whole red eye when angry
Skin:
Fair
Height:
6'1
Body type:
Very thin
Clothing:
Usually seen dressing a black hooded coat.
Other:
Smokes a pipe most of time. Hardly never sober. Nails are always painted black. Tall for an average human female, short for an average elf female. Right ear pierced with three rings. Snake tattoo on her whole left leg.
History:
I do not know when I was born and I am not really sure about my age. Also do not know where I was born and neither who is my father.
You may ask "But your mother have never told you anything about yourself?"
And I will answer: No, she did not. She was not much of talking nor was I much of asking, so some things ended up unknown. And some of this things, I just made it up myself.
"Like what?"- you ask confused.
My age. I remember that on the first day of an year I just decided that I was turning six years old. Counting from that day on I might be eighteen or nineteen. Although, there is a possibility that I forgot to count a year or two.
Actually... I asked something to her... One day when she was teaching me it just came to my head: "Why Aira Isil?"- I asked. Aira Isil means red moon in Quenia, an elvish language, and I never, understood why would she give me that name.
"You were born on a night like that." and that was all the information about myself that my mother ever gave me. I do not believe in it, probably she named me like this because of my red eyes. Oh, my red eyes, they have caused me trouble once or twice, but I will talk about this later.
I am not even sure about my mother's real name, every village we went she had a different one. But mostly I called her Lihilde.
We traveled all the time, never stayed long in the same place, all of my first memories are from traveling. Even after her death I kept that habit... I mean her last death.
My mother happened to die countless times, leaving me alone sometimes for few hours another for months, I was used to it, but when I was ten, she died and did not come back. I got really disturbed because of it, she have never stayed in the underworld for more than three months and I knew that that was not a leaving creature with more favors with the underworld lord than her. She was the only thing I was emotionally attached to. I kept her body inside the cabin in the woods that she made with her magic, I conjured countless spells to preserve the corpse. Two years in the same village doing gypsy services, like contact people to the soul of the dead, completely misusing my necromancy powers. Now you may be wondering why I never tried to contact my mother in afterlife... Well I know if I did so, probably, being disturbed would change into being furious, and being furious is not something I can be.
After these two years in this village a blind elf oracle went there, on a blood moon night. They are believed to have the greatest mystical powers in all of the realms, but at the same time they are usually really sickened and fragile. She was just like the others, long blond hair, totally white eyes, really tall, dark skin, gracious with a soft voice.
All the people went to see her. When alive my mother never let me see these creatures, so I ended up getting curious about them, and this there was nothing to stop me so I decided to see it.
As soon as I arrived she started to seem disturbed, few minutes later she pointed at me and started mumbling "This eyes... This eyes..." I could not actually understand what she was saying but then it became clear.
She stood up walked to me, I wanted to run but something made me wait for her, when she got close she touched my forehead which gave me a strange sensation so I stepped back and said "Please madam, do not touch me again."
"You are the child of a devil." She whispered calmly staring at me without blinking once.
"I am no such thing." I said, hearing this words started to awaken a felling of rage inside me.
"Yes you are, I can feel it." I was getting angry and uncomfortable with how close she was.
"Please let me go." I said trying to contain myself, but could feel the rage filling me, at this point my mother would made me control myself, but she was not there.
"I do not receive orders from a child of a devil." Her soft voice entering my ears, her breath, even the way she moved were making me angrier.
"I will ask you one more time, let me go." I could feel the white of my eyes getting red, like blood was filling them.
She made a sign to her guard and held my left arm. By the time she touched me I started to suck the life away of her and in seconds she was falling in the ground. It wasn't hard you see, she had little life anyways. Her guard tried to attack me but his sword did not hit me, it hit his dead master, I made her body stood up and defend me, with the increase of my anger came the increase of my power and fall of my self control. In matter of minutes she had already killed him, I left the village walking with my two new soldiers and knocking over anyone who would get on my way. After the anger passes I got terrified with everything I did. Never knew that I could already control this kind of power. I barricade the cabin afraid that the villagers went after me, locked myself there for a week with tree corpses, too afraid of getting out without having something to protect me, more afraid to have to kill more people, and not wanting to drawn attention walking guarded by three corpse.
I'm still surprised that I came out with such a good idea by that time, I think it was the hunger helping me. I decided to bury the bodies and control them while I travel so they would follow me digging their way, no one would ever notice, obviously I would get tired quicker but it was worth it. That night I got off that place and I have never come back since.
After that I just went back to being a traveler, never making friends or staying long in one single place, offering my services to whom was willing to give me bags of gold.
Now, after six years of studying, I bond my corpses with myself, so every place I go they are there under the ground, I mostly do not even remember about them. I've grown way stronger than what I was, but still I had never been able to access that kind of power again. I guess it isn't necessary anyways, I don't need to suck anyone lives since I have another ways to protect myself.
My mother haunted me one year ago, I tried to make her go away but she is still stronger than me. I asked her why she stayed dead and she answered emotionless "I just thought the underworld suited me better."
I swear if she was not already dead, I would have killed her.
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Earth name
Daria
Real name
Unpronounceable in any Terran language
Age
22 Tesmerion years (Equivalent to 66 Terran years)
Hero name
Mind Mistress
Height
6'1
Weight
143
Race
Dryrian
Powers
Super intelligence, making force fields and inhuman strength
Weakness
Although having inhuman strength, without her armor she is still as vulnerable as any other human. Her force fields can only last for 5 to 10 minutes top. Her armor is charged by the sun and can only work for 24h without it.
Weapons/Equipment
Titanium flying armor equipped with plasma canons on both hands and feet, hidden blades on both wrists, proximity sensor and danger sensor.
Bio
Tesmeron is a small black planet located on the Milky Way, in a not so far Solar System than Earths. Although, unlike Earth, Tesmeron has twenty one different intelligent species. One of them are the Dryrian, elf looking creatures, that are usually responsible for technological and religious matter whom are probably the creatures that originated elf and fae myth on Earth, since they've been visiting earth secretly for centuries.
Daria lived an ordinary life among them, until she was banned ten Terran years ago. She never actually talked about it and has kept the motive a secret since then. She decided to move to Earth, because she had already visited the planet previously and she knows how to speak at least five different Terran languages.
It didn't took long to Daria succeed on the planet. In her planet she was just an ordinary Dryrian, but on Earth her intelligence and knowledge of diverse technologies put her on a different level from ordinary humans. Also due the difference of gravity between the two planets her strength increased considerably. Less than a year after her arrival she built a technological empire and owns the most influential business in the branch. And although she doesn't talk about her motives, as a way to try to erase her mistakes back in Tesmeron she decided to help humans fighting against anyone who tries to harms them.
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Name
Sarah Irwin
Appearance
Age
28
Height
5'8
Likes
Working
Art
Japanese Food
Cold weather
The color red
Cigarettes
Dislikes
Lazy people
Folk music
Yellow
Junkie food
Background
Sarah was born and raised in a Scottish small town. Her father moved to America when she was twelve as her parents divorced. Her teenage years were monotonous and she has little to no important memories from it. Things changed when she became eighteen and her mother found out she was a lesbian. The woman kicked her out and she had to move in with her father. Arriving to the US she fell in love with her father work and decided to follow his footsteps. Ten years later, she has recently become the Chief Creative Producer of a new Animation Studio in NY.
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Name
Leslie Rae Johnson
Alias
Desert Viper
Age
27
Personality
Leslie is a free spirit never getting attached to anything or anyone. She haven't stayed in the same place for more than two months since she completed 17. She tends to be cold and harsh when she is 'working', but when she is not she seems to be just a friendly cowgirl. She is as rowdy as someone can be most of the time. She always has a brothel girl sitting on her lap , a mug of whiskey on one hand and a cigar on another.
What are they doing now?
Leslie is one of the most wanted of the wild west, worth $ 850 dead or alive. She is a well known road robber and an occasional bank robber.
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Name
Mary Laurie
But please, call me Ruby.
Age
26
Occupation
Tattoo Artist
Come on, look at me. What else could I work with having that many tattoos?
Birthday
August 24th
I am the truest Leo you will ever meet.
Personality Traits
+Friendly
+Communicative
+Polite
+/-Seductive
-Arrogant
-Selfish
-Narcissist
Don't blame me for my flaws. Blame my star sign.
Other
Born in a traditional catholic family.
- Lived in Australia for eight years. And just came back to the US two weeks ago.
- Ruby is how her ex used to call her, because at the time she had red hair. She had never let go of this nickname.
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Name
Emmanuelle Vanier
Position
Professor of History of Magic
Age/DoB
April 13th, age 25
Hometown
Tours, France
Blood-Status
Pure Blood
Species
Human
Schooling
Beauxbatons Academy of Magic (1-7) Berlin University of Magic (4 years, major History of Magic), internship in the Archives of the French Magic Ministry (2 years).
Job
First year teacher for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in History of Magic teaching years 1-5. Researcher for the Magical English University.
Appearance
Short Bio
Emmanuelle is part of one of the most traditional magical families in France. Her father died when she was six, but events that lead his death was never made clear to her. She was one of the best of Beauxbatons and was chosen to be a Prefect on her fourth year, and later on her seventh year became the Head of the Student body. Her relationship with her mother was really turbulent since the beginning of her teenage years, so once she finished her studies in Beauxbatons she moved to Berlin to study History and after that she hardly went back home. She moved to Hogsmeade few months ago and after working a part time job at Tomes and Scrolls while researching the history of the village she decided to use her degree and try a job as a teacher at Hogwarts.
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Name
Marceline Szelsky
Age
18
Appearance
Marceline has dark brown eyes, so dark that are almost black. Like the average moroi she is very slim and tall, last time she checked she was 5'9. She is a natural blond, but her hair hasn't been on it's natural state for years, currently her hair is white and her eyebrows are dyed black. She just has one considerable scar, which is strange since she seemed to be always in trouble as a young girl. She hardly wear colorful clothing, she is wearing black almost 24/7 and sometimes with a cigar on her mouth. She is obsessed with hats and sunglasses
Personality
Marceline doesn't like people in general, even though she knows everyone in the school by name, she will hardly direct a word to anyone besides her small group of friends. She is pretty rebellious, don't like any type of authority figure and will always talk to them like they're her equals. She is polite and reserved with the ones she doesn't know, although if someone push one of her buttons she can turn into the devil himself. She is very pick with her things and her friends. She is part of one of the 12 royal families, but no one would ever consider to make her queen. If she wasn't so insubordinate she would be considered part of the best students on St. Vladmir due to her high grades.
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Name
Regina Pritchett
Age
18
Height
5'2
Bio
Younger sister of five boys. She has always been super protected by her parents and most of her older brothers. she comes from a middle class suburban christian family, because of that she doesn't have the courage to to come out. Her best friend is the oldest of her brothers and he usually cover up her rebel acts. Grade A student on her last year of high school. She seems cold and harsh on the outside, but she tends to be very gentle with the ones she like.
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