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[Pride&Perfection]

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Species:

Bio:

Appearance:




Likes:

Dislikes:

Personality:

Personal Items:

Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):

Position:

Starting Location:

If Bonded; Bond:

Other:

:Important:


In the Prophecy there are only 14 who will save the Island; 7 Mortals and 7 Dragons. I am not limiting the sign up to only that many, but just know that I will be two of those 14, therefore only 12 spots are left for characters in the prophecy. Once those spots are taken up oh well.


ositions/Spots Open:


- 2 Beings of the Prophecy: 1 Human 1 Dragon


- Any amount of Elves, Dragons, Demons, Men/Women, Faeries, or Dwarves


- The Imperators (Bonded Pair; Leaders of the Island)


- The Elite


- The Protectors


- Flamini


- Plebians




Green Colored Positions require a Writing Sample in order to be accepted.


Blue Colored Positions require no Writing Sample.


For a Green Position, please PM me.
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[Pride&Perfection]

:Name:

Ebony Swan

:Age:

17

:Gender:

Female

:Species:

Mortal/Human

:Bio:

Born and raised in the United States by a single parent, Ebony was independent from the beginning. She never got to meet her father, due to the fact that he'd been sentenced to a lifetime in jail just before she'd been born. Despite the lack of a father figure she had a great childhood. Her mother earned a steady income and her father was still forced to help pay for childcare. As a kid she maintained straight A's, and stayed at the top of her class. Everything was great. But when she turned 14 her entire life was flipped upside down. Her mother was diagnosed with cancer and passed away 6 months later. After the funeral she was taken into custody by childcare services. There were no records of either of her grandparents, and in an effort to keep her out of adoption, she was sent to live with her uncle; who was a man she'd never heard of before. He lived in Mexico, and so despite her pleadings, the agency in which was now responsible for her wellcare sent Ebony out of the country.

When she arrived at his doorstep she discovered that the perfect image of an uncle that she'd come up with was far from the truth. Uncle Mic turned out to be a serious alchohoic that brought women home from the bar every weekend. So Ebony spent the summer in his worn out house with him and everyone of the women he returned with. Most days she spent alone in his house while he intoxicated himself at the bar. It was when he came home drunk that things got bad. He would abuse her for things that seemed senseless, and the next day when he'd sobered up, Mic acted as if nothing had happened. When school came around, she spent her first few days with a black eye. After being teased for weaks, she couldn't take it any longer. The next person that commented on her eye ended up with a bloody nose and busted lip. She wouldn't let her self be beaten up by the ignorant words of others. So over the years she taught herself to fight, to defend herself, and in time she earned her own reputation as the Captian of the Track Team, Basketball Team, Soccer Team, and Football Team. Sports were her only way to get away from the rest of the world, and so she was a part as many of them as she could be. The students at her highschool wouldn't dare get close to the girl with a criminal record. As a result she was left more alone than she'd ever been before. Will there ever be an escape for the girl of Fire and Thorns...

:Appearance:

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Spoiler

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Height ~ 5'9

Weight ~ 143 lbs.

Build ~ Slim, but muscular. A slender hourglass body that hides her inner athlete, fooling people with its appearance. But beneath her beauty is a strong well-toned girl that works hard to stay in shape.

Hair ~ Cinnamon in color, but a seemingly red in the darkness. Straight; practically impossible to curl.

Eyes ~ Brownish Hazel

Ethnicity ~ Hispanic or Latino/American

Race ~ White

:Likes:

-Books-

-Art-

-Athletics-

-Cotton Candy-

-The Outdoors-

-Flying-

-Swimmimg-

-Cars-

-Horses-

-R0ller Coasters-

-Beaches-

-Her Mother-

islikes:

-Dogs-

-Tomatoes-

-Chocolate-

-Ignorance-

-Small Spaces(She's Claustromphobic)-

-Being Underground-

-When People Sterotype Girls Into Weak Feeble Creatures-

-Cats-

-Drugs-

-Her Uncle-

-Loss-

-Cancer/Sickness-

ersonality:

Flirtatious at times, a little high strung, cunning, and completely rude. Ebony may be beautiful but beauty isn't everything. She's the girl that's always in fights, the one that you always see in trouble. Her grades are crappy and you could say the same about her people skills. Boys? She's not that great with anyone of the opposite sex, mostly because all of the ones that have ever seemed remotely interested in her never had the nerve to ask her out. Most people are intimidated by her and her criminal record. Even the ones that she once called her friends shy away from her now. But as crude as she sounds Ebony wasn't always like this. As a young girl she was sweet, kind, but then it all went down hill. Since then she's been known as the bad kid, the one who's mom is dead and who's dad is in jail. But what no one ever realizes is that being raised by your drunken uncle does things to a girl. It hardens you in ways nothing else ever could... She distances herself from others, too afraid that if she gets to close they'll hurt her. Her only escape from the tortures of home are sports. Ebony hates the fact that most people stereotype girls into these weak feeble creatures that need protection, but protection is the last thing she needs. With a vastly high IQ, and a strong muscular body, she's involved in anything that involves running; soccer, basketball, football, and especially track. Running helps her take her mind off things, lets her be free of everything. But as soon as practice's over everything comes rushing back, forcing her to burry her emotions beneath all that is holding her down.

ersonal Items:

~ A Necklace; Attatched to a silver chain is a cresent moon pendant, designed with mumerous swirls. Then in the middle of the moon is a dazzling blue jewl that looks as if it was once a piece of the sky. The neclace was given to Ebony by her mother just before she died.

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~A Phone {i-Phone 5S] Though her Uncle Mic may be a drunken moron, he always brings home something for her birthday. (Even if her birth day was two weeks before) On her 16, she got a new phone.

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:Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):

Unknown

osition:

1 of the 14, spoken about in the Prophecy.

:Starting Location:

León, Guanajuato, Mexico

León is a city in the Mexican state of Guanajuato.

:If Bonded; Bond:

I will create her bonded partner when she arrives at the island.

Saeva Pulchritudo - Female Dragon of the Hidden Island (Will Explain Further)

ther:

N/A

 

[Pride&Perfection]

(OOC: I Will Create her bonded partner soon.)

 

[ZombiePenguins]

Sorry this took so long >.< Sometimes I take forever on character sheets. I'll make Evergreen in a bit


Name:


Aderyn Bluen


Age:


17


Gender:


Female


Species:


Human


Bio:


For her entire life, Aderyn lived in a small apartment in Toronto with her family. For the most part she had been fairly happy, except for a fateful year when she was 6 years old. Her mother had taken her to the park for the afternoon to play with the other children on the playground, but when they returned home, the body of Aderyn's father was laying on the floor with several stab wounds in his chest as well as his guts laying beside him. Several valuables were also missing in the house, and when the police investigated they had come to the conclusion that a demented individual robbed their home and killed her father when he stumbled upon the thief. As a result Aderyn's mother had to work two jobs to sustain them, often leaving Aderyn home alone. For the first year, Aderyn was the talk of the neighborhood and school, and whenever those asked her about the incident, she told them the truth, which was indeed a morbid one, bringing tears to her eyes. Yet, when adults caught wind of her describing the debowlment of her father to another child, she was scolded harshly for saying such morbid things and occasionally forbidden to speak with that particular child again. At the age of 7 she soon refrained from speaking with other children, afraid of another scolding or another interrogations about the incident. To pass the time, she began retreating into her own head, often daydreaming or going on walks. At age 11, she discovered that doodling in a notebook was also a great way to pass the time alone. Her drawings ranged from the morbid; buildings burning, ghostly figures, knives, to the pleasant; birds, squirrels, trees, and other wildlife animals. She keeps her notebook hidden from others, afraid what would happen if they saw its contents


Appearance:

Height: 5'1"


Weight: 130 lbs


Build: Has a petite form and long limbs, making it easy for her to hide in small spaces


Hair: Aderyn had very long, light brown hair, stretching down to her waist, which she often ties in a pony tail


Eyes: Grey-Green


Ethnicity: Western European


Race: Caucasian (White)


Likes:


Trees


Blue skies


Drawing


Solitude


Forests


Squirrels


Birds


Dislikes:


Buildings


Concrete


Teachers


Thieves


The colour red


Schedules


Crowds


Personality:


Aderyn is known for having her head in the clouds, always wandering off and not paying attention, eventually finding herself sitting somewhere she didn't remember going, drawing some sort of scene in her notebook. She doesn't seem to mind this though, and always seems to find a way back home, even if it is walking for ours. Aderyn also seems to have an affinity for trees, and does enjoy climbing them when she isn't wandering off or daydreaming. At school Aderyn fades to the background, often choosing the back of the classroom as a place to sit, knowing that she would less likely be scolded by the teachers if they saw that she wasn't paying attention. She never answers questions in class, and the teachers usually learn not to make her do readings in class, due to the nervousness she exhibits when asked to read out loud. With the combination of a having a single mom stretched thin to provide for their family, and her habits, Aderyn usually doesn't get much social interaction and often fears saying something wrong when talking to people, often getting very anxious. Aderyn rarely feels anger, yet when she does, she becomes explosive, often yelling and screaming things, occasionally getting physical and throwing punches.


Personal Items:


Quartz necklace


Notebook with various drawings and doodles in it


Book bag


About a dozen graphite pencils


Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):


Unknown


Position:


1 of 14 of the prophecy


Starting Location:


Toronto, Canada


Toronto is the biggest city in Canada


If Bonded; Bond:


Bonded


Evergreen


Other:

 

[Pride&Perfection]

(OOC: Accepted!)

 

[DarkWolf13]

Name: Kryashalla Swordfire


Age: 400 human years


Gender: Female


Species: Dragon


Bio: A playful being, Kryashalla grew up with a longing for exploration, something that was impossible due to the Island's secrecy and protective boundaries. So she spent her time learning, usually by talking or watching the other races on the island. Finding endless thrill in the varied imaginations and personalities of the other races on the Island, Kryashalla often spent more time with them than others of her own race. Around age 400, she vanished for 20 years, eventually emerging far more mature and quiet than she'd ever been before. What exactly happened she will not share, but suspicions are that she found something Dark in the caverns below the sea.


Appearance:

Likes: Exploring, meeting new people, and learning new things.


Dislikes: Bland anything, boredom, islands, and walls.


Personality: Kryashalla is still a social creature, and enjoys a good laugh. She goes into dark moods though, where she simply stops talking and seems to glare at everything. The only way to cheer her up is to wait it out.


Personal Items: An old and well-worn leather-bound journal in which Kryashalla records everything she has learned over the past 500 years.


Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT): Unknown/Intermediate/Fire


Position: Being of prophecy?


Starting Location: The Hidden Island


If Bonded; Bond: Tony Bomb


Other: Kryashalla may have gotten cursed with Darkness, but doesn't realize it. (is that okay?)


Name: Tony Bomb


Age: 16


Gender: Male


Species: Human (Man?)


Bio: Tony was raised in California, doing normal kid and school things as he grew up. The only things that set him apart from the other kids at his school was that his father taught him how to use throwing knives, throwing axes, and eventually, guns. The only reason why he'd even gotten this sort of training was because his family was part Navajo, and he took to the weapons very well. As he entered his teen years, Tony developed an interest in animation and drawing, practicing until he became rather skilled at it. Not that such a skill would turn out to help him much when he woke up on a boat in the middle of nowhere.


Appearance: About 6 ft 2 in tall, Tony has a habit of wearing all black. His shaggy black hair sweeps in front of his eyes, but never actually blocks his vision. His chocolate brown eyes are set in an angular face, and his form is of a lithe, but powerful nature.


Likes: Drawing, sharp objects, his church, and pacifism.


Dislikes: Real life violence, demons, and global warming.


Personality: Tony has a sort of dark, forbidding air about him, but is in reality, friendly and at least somewhat cheerful. He enjoys fighting for fun, but hates the idea of actually killing someone.


Personal Items: A simple, steel throwing knife that appeared with him on the ship. (he keeps it under his pillow)


Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT): Unknown


Position: One of the members of the prophecy?


Starting Location: California, Blythe.


If Bonded; Bond: Kryashalla Swordfire


Other:


Tony blinked, confused. It was still dark, but something just didn't feel right. He put a hand on the ground to push himself up, and realized something important. It was wood. Old wood. And it was slightly damp. Thousands of different possibilities flew through Tony's head as he launched to his feet and scrabbled for something, anything, in the dark. His hands closed upon a familiar hilt, and he breathed a quiet sigh of relief. At least he still had a dagger.


If this is okay. It doesn't look like you have many other takers, so I figured I might as well attempt to help fill the void.

 

[Pride&Perfection]

(OOC: Accepted!

 

[Hell0NHighWater]

First Name:


Dante


Last Name:


Marcius


Age:


18


Gender:


Male


Species:


"Regretfully Human"


Bio:


Not much is known to others about Dante's past. He likes to keep it hidden, swept under the rug and to be forgotten about forever. It is known however that he grew up in deplorable conditions, neglect being the forefront of his childhood. He was born and raised in Boston, Massachusetts and isn't aware that he possesses any sort of accent that came along with the region. When he was 10, he was sent to a boarding school upstate where he was quickly expelled after three months of schooling. With the Government stepping in, Dante was thrown into the Foster system moving in and out of families like changing outfits.


Appearance:

Height: 6'1" |Hair: Light Brown| Eyes: Mixture of Green/Dark Brown|


Ethnicity: |Italian American|


Likes:


~Music~


~Dogs~


~Dark Places~


~Classic Cars~


~Hamburgers~


~Stars~


~Storms~


Dislikes:


-Ignorant people-


-unnecessary work-


-Smoking-


-His Family-


-Talking excessively-


-Heights-


-Water Travel-


Personality:


Dante isn't someone who likes to be read like an open book. He personifies himself as a sarcastic, witty, hard-head who does what he believes is right no matter the outcome. Though in most cases he comes off emotionless and hard to connect to, Dante has his moments where he is easily mistaken for a person who genuinely hates everything around him and oddly enough, would like to keep to the misconception. Even with Dante's social limits he holds a cretin confidence in himself and others that never fades, bringing out the best of his raw bravery.


Personal Items:


An Old Tape player with matching headphones that he carries with him everywhere.

A leather Jacket that he is always seen in

Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):


Unknown


Position:


1 of 14 in the Prophesy


Starting Location:


Boston, Massachusetts


If Bonded; Bond:


Alister


Other:


Dante has a string of tally marks on the inside of his left wrist. Each mark representing each Foster family he stayed with.

 

[Pride&Perfection]

{Name}


"You dare ask my name?"

Verona X




{Age}


"You wouldn't believe me even if I said."

2,954

{Gender}


*Laughs haughtily.* "Never has anyone asked me whether I was male or female. I have to admit, you've got some nerve."

Female




{Species}

"What am I? Oh why don't I just show you." *Pulls Down Hood* "Boo." *Screams*

Demon - Definitely a Demon

{Bio}


"Ha! As if I'd tell you."

Unknown to all but she herself...




{Appearance}


"Ignorant being. Look up you idiot. I'm standing right in front of you."

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Spoiler

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Spoiler

{Likes/Dislikes}

"Nothing is permanent. Why attach yourself to something when it will only be ripped away from you?"

Refused to say.

{Personality}


"I've lived for over two thousand years and you think that I can just sum up my very existence in a few simple sentences. God how naive are you."

Verona is a very...complicated woman. Yes, she may be cruel, backstabbing, evil even, but anyone who has lived for as long as she would undoubtedly be the same. Her eyes have seen things that no one should witness. Her heart, felt emotions too strong for one girl. Her body, hardened by the ages, and beaten with time. Layer upon layer exist around the true Verona, for that girl she was once long ago, is not who she is today.

{Personal Items}

"I keep nothing close, and nothing out of reach."

Various weapons that include, but are not limited to the following;

-Handcrafted/Lightweight Wooden Bow-


(In Picture)


-Desert Eagle/Semi-Automatic Handgun-


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-15pc Arrow set; Option Characteristics: +Fire +Rope-


(In Picture)




{Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT)}

"Darkness will always be my greatest ally."

-Ability-


* Vindex (Protection)


* Graveolentiam (Offensive)


-Level-


Expert


-Type-


Mali

{Position}

"I consider myself a lone assassin."

Rogue Demon/Ally of Darkness/Mercenary

{Starting Location}

"The glorious Cidade Maravilhosa!"

Rio de Janero, Brazil

{If Bonded; Bond}

"Me? Bonded with one of those wretched lizard creatures? Not if my life depended on it."

N/A

{Other}


"Leave before I decide to kill you."

N/A

 

[Hell0NHighWater]

"Names. Such meaningless attachments that you things give."


Name:


|Alister|


Age:


"I have been around longer then what you can possibly comprehend."


|2,400|{Human years}


Gender:


"What are those silly things you humans use to define a gender?"


|Male|


Species:


"The scales would be a give away, yes?"


| Dragon|


Bio:


"Alas, here I am. Wallowing in my own misery whilst you prod me for pointless information I do not wish to recite."


Unknown


Appearance:


"To say you must be blind would insult those who are."

Likes: Unknown


*sighs*


Dislikes: Unknown


*glares*


Personality:


"Must I state everything about me?"


Alister, being alive longer than most, has a unique confidence and wisdom that emits from him. He often gives advice to others and is seen like a grandfather figure to most of the dragons who know him. Though wise and clever, he holds a foul temper accompanied by an even shorter fuse. Luckily, he has grown seldom over the years and chooses to stay within his calm and logical outlook on life.


Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):


"A curious one you are."


|Blessed|


|Elemental; Spirit|


|Master|


Position:


"Thus, I knew this day was upon us."


1 of 14 in the Prophesy


Starting Location:


"No more foolish questions, shall I answer."


The Hidden Island.


If Bonded; Bond:


"He is still, but a reckless child."


Dante Marcius

 

[ZombiePenguins]

Name:


Evergreen


Age:


581


Gender:


Male


Species:


Dragon


Bio:


Evergreen, like most other dragons, spent his entire life on the Hidden Island. He was born to a rather large family, having over a dozen siblings, all of which he found to be annoying, noisy, and pathetic. With a large family and spending all his time on a single island, Evergreen started to feel closed in at a very young age (50 years old) and often took up habits of pacing. As soon as he grew old enough, Evergreen left his family to live alone, spending most of his time flying around in circles around the island, or combing the tufts of his fur in one of the hot springs, wishing for a bigger world to roam.


Appearance:


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Height: 4 meters


Length: 16 meters


Weight: 4849 lbs


Eye Colour: Grass Green


Scale Colour: Dark Green in most places, but is Baby Blue in areas with thinner scale thickness, such as the belly


Fur Colour: Green


Fur texture: Coarse


Likes:


Hot springs


Fair weather


Clouds


Mountains


Quartz


Dislikes:


Loud noises


Hyperactivity


Birds


Invasion of his personal space


Personality:


Evergreen is rather grumpy, often making rude and sarcastic remarks. His scales are easily ruffled, whether it is due to slight noises or the antics of others. He tends to be reclusive, preferring to find isolated places on the Hidden Island, away from those that may annoy him. But despite all this, he also feels a strong sense of duty, and tries to contribute to the Hidden Island, never hesitating when his help is needed.


Personal Items:


None


Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):


Poor


Position:


One of the dragons in the prophecy


Starting Location:


Hidden Island


If Bonded; Bond:


Bonded


Aderyn


Other:

 

[Pride&Perfection]

:Name:

Saeva Pulchritudo {Savage Beauty}

:Age:

50,457

:Gender:

Female

:Species:

Dragon

:Bio:

Working Progress

:Appearance:

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Spoiler

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:Likes:

Working Progress

:Dislikes:

Working Progress

:Personality:


Working Progress


:Personal Items:


Working Progress


:Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):

-Ability-

* Elemental

* Vindex (Protection)

* Natural

* Graveolentiam (Offensive)

-Level-

Expert

-Type-

Lux

:Position:

One of the Dragons of Prophecy

:Starting Location:

The Hidden Island

:If Bonded; Bond:

Ebony Swan

:Other:

(I'm still working on her form, sorry been busy, but just to get everything going, here's Ebony's Bond.)

 

[EvilLaugh]

​

"Very nice to meet you."

Name: Alyssa Catherine Urquhart

"You know it's rude to ask a girl her age?"

Age: 17

"If it isn't obvious already... and you better apologize if you think you can get me to prove it."

Gender: Female

"What do you think I am, silly, a dog?"

Species: Human

"Really, that's on an need to know basis, and no one actually needs to know."

Bio: (I'll get to this in a while)

Appearance:

Spoiler

"Ooo, I know, I know!"

Likes:

Fun

Friends

Knowing Things

Decent Conversation

Food

Fiction Books

"Fair warning then..."

Dislikes:

Liars

People who think they're smart enough to lie to her

Fighting

Idiots

People who try to take her food

"I'm sure you don't want to know that much..."

Personality: She's often seen as more of a passive person, experience taught her that it was that strategy that would always get people to actually approach her. More often than not she is more than content to sitting in her own corner and ignoring the rest of the world, they were never worth her time in the first place. It's always that adding to others into the equation that sets all that equilibrium in disaray, forcing the worst out of her. She's good, very good, at what she does, and more often than not, people can't compete. When that happens, she comes off as abrasive and arrogant, but what she says or does is, never, ever, wrong. Still, even if she is right or excellent in what she does, if no one is there to bear witness or share in it, it means nothing all the same.

"Mine!"

Personal Items: A laptop, I'm sure all of you can imagine what one looks like.

"Magic, it exists? you're not pulling my leg are you?"

Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):

Unknown

Position: One from the Prophecy.

Starting Location: Miami, Florida

If Bonded; Bond: (I have to think of a name)

Other: She likes reptiles, the bigger the better.

​

 

[October Falls]

Name:

"I'm no one important..."

~ Morgana Hectate Mordecai ~




Age:

"Does it matter?"

~ 17 ~




Gender:

"You blind?"

~ Female ~




Species:

"You got a problem?"

~ Human ~




Bio:

"Um..."

~ Morgana has had the perfect life. In her opinion at least. Both of her parents were part of the hard rock/heavy metal band 'Death Never Dies'. She traveled the world with her parent's band and spent time with her parent's band members who she considered family. Evangeline, her mother and her father, Tobias both were idols for millions of people, but always found time for Morgana. She grew up to believe her life was perfect, surrounded by her loving family, music and fun. But with every famous family, she was forced into a life full of greedy paparatzy, crazy fans and no childhood. She had to grow up relatively fast to keep up with her parents. She didn't really appreciate her life, and her parents to a degree until she found them murdered in their bedroom, their instruments laid out around them like an alter. Ever since her parent's murder she's made it her life's goal to make it big, to be even more of a star than they ever were, to follow in their footsteps to keep their legacy alive in an attempt at making her parent's killer (who hasn't been apprehended) jealous and to come out so that he/she could be arrested. (this is the murderer that shot her). So with her parent's band member's children, she created her own band, 'Midnight Tempt' and did just that.~

Appearance:

"Haha..."

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Likes:

"Do I have to tell you?"

~*Anything associated with Music ~


~ *Movies ~


~ *Theatre ~


~ *Sweets in general ~


~ *All things Deadly - Roses ~


~ *All things Red - Roses ~


~ *Boys ~


~ *Rebelliousness ~

"No one has time or patience for rules"




Dislikes:

"To many to count"

~ *School, Academics ~


~ *Anything annoying - stuff that randomly pisses her off ~


~ *Exercise ~


~ *Obnoxious Jerks and Uptight People/The IT crowd ~


~ *Horrible Music ~

"No music is horrible... just intolerable"




Personality:

"Why are you so interested in me?"

~ Morgana is a person who is compassionate, dependable, loyal, reliable, and also being strong both physically and emotionally. Stubbornness, aggressiveness, sensitivity and a dislike when faced with change are all weaknesses. She is strong and silent, but until you really get to know her personally, if your successful in breaking down her mental and physical walls to protect herself, you will probably not see her true self or who she really is behind her hard exterior. She is very stubborn and once her mind is made up, swaying her even a little is next to impossible. Although, she is incredibly indecisive to coming to that decision. If you do not try to push, she will come across as being laid back and reserved. Take heed though because if you anger her, it is likely that you might find a violent temper. However, her tempers generally will not flare until she is pushed to a point of feeling uncomfortable and/or provoked to act. She makes a wonderful friend, and whenever you need her she will certainly be the first to help. She knows exactly how to brighten the day of friends in need. Don't count on her to ever calling on you to return the favour. She is very in tune with her emotions and rarely display them. She is loyal and will stand beside a friend until the bitter end. Although, despite this, it is rather hard to become a friend with her in the first place. If she is in a situation where someone needs to stand up, she will.... eventually. She is capable of being a leader and all round nice person, but it's the emotional walls that keep her back. ~




Personal Items:

"My Life..."

~ Never leaves the house without her Phone and headphones, which has all of her music permanently installed ~

~ Is always seen wearing band T-shirts, black or dark blue ripped skinny jeans and black converse or vans adorned with rubber bands on her wrists with her favourite bands written across them adorned and an onyx bullet necklace ~

Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):

"What?"

~ Unknown ~




Position:

"I'm ..."

~ One of the Seven of the Prophecy ~




Starting Location:

"Austraya, Mate"

~ Sydney, New South Wales, Australia ~




If Bonded; Bond:

"I don't need anyone ..."

~ Argentum Pati ~




Other:

"Don't Judge..."

~ Right and Left ear's covered with one of every type of piercing ~


~ Belly Button Piercing ~


~ Nose Piercing on her left nostril, and Spider Bites ~


~ Tattoo of 3 Ravens on her right shoulder blade ~


~ Has a thorny rose on her left wrist ~


~ Although, she wouldn't mind getting more Piercings and Tattoos ~

 

[October Falls]

Name:

"I am none of your concern"

~ Argentum Pati ~


*Silver Surfer*

Age:

"I dare not tell you"

~ 20,568 ~

Gender:

"You are insolent"

~ Female ~

Species:

"I am not worth your standards"

~ Dragon ~

Bio:

"I need not tell you"

~ Will be completed soon ~

Appearance:

"Can you not see me?"

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Likes:

"*Shakes head*"

~*Unknown ~




Dislikes:

"*Sighs*"

~ *Unknown ~

Personality:

"Go away!"

~ Like the Ocean ~




Personal Items:

"You are despicable"

~ Unknown ~

Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):

"Why must you know?"

~ Blessed ~


~ Elemental; Water ~


~ *Vindex ~


~ *Natural ~


~ *Graveolentiam ~


~ Expert ~


~ Luxian ~

Position:

"I am - "

~ One of the Seven of the Prophecy ~

Starting Location:

"Alone"

~ Under The Hidden Island ~

If Bonded; Bond:

"I do not work well with others ..."

~ Morgana Hectate Mordecai~

Other:

"This is none of your business"

~ Tribal markings covering her body that glow different shades of blue depending on the type of magic she is using at the time ~


~ Can breath underwater ~

 

[Pride&Perfection]

:Important:




The RP has started! Please post.



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@ZombiePenguins


@DarkWolf13


@Hell0NHighWater


@EvilLaugh


@October Falls

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[October Falls]

(I'm Writing up another post for my dragon. )

 

[Pride&Perfection]

(OOC: Sounds Good.)

 

[Hell0NHighWater]

(Sorry this is taking me a while I've been busy I'll post later today))

 

[EvilLaugh]

:Name:


Enuma Elis (Roughly translated as 'The Sky')


:Age:


52,348


:Gender:


Male


:Species:


Dragon


:Bio:


Working Progress


:Appearance:

Spoiler

:Likes:


Working Progress


:Dislikes:


Working Progress


:Personality:


Working Progress


:Personal Items:


Working Progress


:Magic Ability/Level/Type(MALT):


-Ability-


* Elemental


* Vindex (Protection)


* Natural


* Graveolentiam (Offensive)


-Level-


Expert


-Type-


Lux


:Position:


One of the Dragons of Prophecy


:Starting Location:


Under The Hidden Island


:If Bonded; Bond:


Alyssa Catherine Urquhart


:Other:


His favorite magic is... size alteration magic, as he often shrinks himself to limit collateral damage. Also, as his name suggests, even after living deep in the sea, he is still at home in the sky.

 

[Sabr4]

((Idk who I should make.. Ill post when I figure out a character..))

 

[October Falls]

((OOC: Whoot!))

 

[Pride&Perfection]

((Sounds good. )