Realistic or Modern Johnson Creek

[Tiny Turtle]

CHARACTER SHEET


General Information


Name:


Nickname(s):


Age:


Gender:


Pronouns:


Sexuality:


Supernatural: (Either werewolf, vampire, witch/warlock/magic user, or human)


Appearance:


Picture: (Photo only)


Height:


Weight:


Eye Colour:


Hair Colour:


Significant scars/other markings: (this may include if they have freckles)


Clothing Style:


The Little Things:


Fears: (At least three, these can be either rational or irrational or a mix of the two)


Goals: (At least three, these can be either realistic or totally ridiculous or a mix of the two)


Likes: (At least three)


Dislikes: (At least three)


Quirks: (At least three)


Personality in Paragraph Form:


At least one paragraph, keep the character balanced so not all good and not all bad (5 sentences per paragraph)


Personality in List Form:


List the traits from the paragraph form here


Biography:


At least two paragraphs (5 sentences per paragraph) if you want something to be secret about your character please PM me and let me know you want to keep something secret (that way no one else will know)


Job Information:


Employed or Not: (If not employed ignore the bottom part but do not delete it)


Store Name: (Title of the store. Like 'Daisies Flower Market' or something idk)


Store Type: (What kind of store or restaurant is it?)


Full or Part Time: (Summer job, do they have more than one? Or work full time)


Store Position: (Do you own/are you the boss of the store or an employee? If you want to be a boss please PM me)


Relationships: *Don't feel obliged to fill this in right now as the roleplay has yet to start*

 

[Tiny Turtle]

Victoria Felix

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General Information

Name: Victoria Felix


Nickname: Vic


Age: 22


Gender: Cis Female


Pronouns: she/her


Sexuality: Bisexual


Supernatural: Witch, specializing in Tarot and Water Magics.

Appearance

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Height: 5'4


Weight: 110 pounds


Eye Colour: Chestnut Brown


Hair Colour: A dark redish brown, it can look almost black in certain lighting


Significant scars/other markings: She has a small tattoo of a snake on the inside of her right wrist


Clothing Style: Victoria enjoys wearing casual t-shirts and jeans. She's got a couple pairs of shoes, her favourite being the black cowboy ones, with slightly pointed toes. While she enjoys makeup, laziness generally wins over so she is rarely seen in it. Though when she does put on makeup, she goes all out and wears her white sunflower dress her mother gave her. During the winter she sticks to large sweaters and leggings as well as a thick black coat and dark green infinity scarf that snakes are known to slip into.

The Little Things

Fears:


Death


Heights


Small Spaces


Goals:


Become a professional tarot reader


Win the hotdog eating competition held in town every summer


Travel to Alaska


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Snakes


Green Tea


Tarot Decks


Booze


Orange Soda


Rain


Reading


Dislikes:


Cats (Allergic)


New Human Residents


People who rip her off


Cigarettes


Quirks:


She tends to ruffle her hair when in deep thought


Always keeps the caps from her beer


Doesn't know how to blow bubbles with bubble gum but tries to anyways


Chews on the ends of pens

Personality in Paragraph Form

Victoria is a bold character, never much minding how people think of her opinions on things. She's rather stubborn on most things, and to admit she is wrong on something is a rather great wound to her pride, so she works rather hard to avoid doing it. She's the kind of person to pick fights rather quickly due to her hot head, although hardly ever holds grudges. Victoria is a rather clever person, always thinking and planning ahead, and despite her appearance is very well organized. She's got a rather big heart, although she's got a tendency to guard it, so while she's more than happy with flings once real feelings get involved Victoria tends to panic, although she has formed strong bonds in the past and looks at all of them with fondness. She likes to consider herself funny, and takes in the time to look up jokes online, although she does work on her own one-liners.

Personality in List Form

Firm in opinions


Stubborn


Hot headed


Intelligent


Organized


Big heart


Funny

Biography

<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_02/tumblr_nyr2a2r5u61qcar0mo1_500.jpg.bd87d0757b19695d240d570ac9af58bf.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="108910" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_02/tumblr_nyr2a2r5u61qcar0mo1_500.jpg.bd87d0757b19695d240d570ac9af58bf.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Victoria was born and raised in Johnson Creek, in fact she's yet to leave town. Born into a family of magical people, Victoria's mother and father are witches and warlocks, so from an early age she was surrounded by magic. Her mother did tea leaf readings, and her father mainly worked with nature. Since she was a little girl things such as floating pots and pictures that moved have always been apart of her life, and she has always embraced the magical. Both her parents had been confirmed as magical when they were around five, although Victoria only knew she inherited her parent's magic when she was seven and she had a rather interesting conversation with a snake at recess. When her parents found out, they became overjoyed, especially since she had so soon found her magical animal, something that could take between minutes and years. Soon after, all her other magical powers started to come in, and Victoria found herself very drawn to Tarot Cards as well as the magic of water. From there on she studied the practices, and before she even knew what happened jars of water of all different colours were in her room, and whenever she was bored she would play with them, making animals and levitating it.


Victoria's school life was rather average. She was never the best student, nor the worst. Always sitting in the middle. Her intellect was not generally with math but with reading and writing, excelling at the subject. Unfortunately her tendency to become quick to anger didn't earn her a spot as the teacher's favourite. But Victoria never much minded. She spent most of her recesses as a child playing in either the mud or snow, and making friends. While not everyone in the class loved her, Victoria had a rather nice group of friends in primary and secondary school. Although when high school came along they all found their own groups and Victoria tended to lean towards the werewolves who were a rather interesting crowd.





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When Victoria isn't off working or studying she's working with her little side business of Tarot Card Readings. She broadcasts her services to both tourists and the locals alike, being rather proud of her business. She gives more complex readings for those who live in town, knowing that they'll appreciate her work more than tourists.


When Victoria is in the mood for some down-time, she tends to favour going down to the local pub and catching a drink with her friends. Sometimes she enjoys a couple beers, although most times she's drinking sodas. The pub is not a place to get drunk for Victoria, more so a place of relaxation and socialization. A place she can enjoy herself without the watchful eye of her parents. Although that doesn't mean she doesn't enjoy being intoxicated. Occasionally Victoria will drink, and generally when that happens she ends up doing some rather wonky readings.


With the coming of the new residents, Victoria is rather unhappy with the idea of having a bunch of humans walking around, her parents are even more outraged, although she is trying to be welcoming.

Job Information

Employed or Not: Employed


Store Name: Mrs. Felix's Tea Shop


Store Type: Cafe


Full or Part Time: Full time


Store Position: Third in Command

Relationships

= family


= best friend


= friend


= romantic interest


= does not get along with


= enemy





Emilie Smith





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[KingofAesir]

CHARACTER SHEET


General Information


Name: Winter Blake


Age:23


Gender:Female


Pronouns:She/Her


Sexuality:Bisexual (preference for females)


Supernatural:Werewolf


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Height:5'5


Weight:123 lbs


Eye Color:Silver


Hair Color:Black


Significant scars/other markings: Scar running from her bottom lip to the bottom of her chin.


Clothing Style: Toyboyish, leather jackets and graphic tees


The Little Things


Fears:Cats, Thunder, Complete darkness


Goals: Learn to control shifts durning the Full Moon, Find a partner, Learn to speak French


Likes: Food, Dogs, and Winter


Dislikes: Cats, Hot weather, Long sleeved shirts


Quirks: Has a tendency to growl when angry, hates when you play with her hair, won't kiss anyone without permission


Personality in Paragraph Form: Winter tends to be quite shy at times, and won't normally approach someone. When one gets to know her, they'll find a very animated and talkative person. She's stubborn as a mule it's hard to convince her of something that goes against her own beliefs. Winter is very impulsive and acts without thinking, causing trouble for her self or others. The fact that she's half dog makes her extremely loyal and protective of those she cares about.


Personality in List Form:


Shy, Animated, Talkative, Stubborn, Impulsive, Loyal, Protective


Biography:


Winter was born into a family infected with Lycanthropy. Her father having had it his whole life, turned her mother one month before Winter was born. She learned from her father how to avoid humans finding out about what she was, and she's quite good at hiding it. Winter had problems at school when she was young, her instincts would cause her to physically harm others in very animal like ways. After bein expelled twice, from different schools the family moved to Johnson Creeek.


Winter's high school years were spent in the small town of Johnson Creek, where she could be herself. She didn't have to hide the fact that she was what she was, and found comfort in that. Finding refuge with others of her kind, she quickly became a very friendly person.


Job Information


Employed or Not: Employed


Store Name: Newman Farming and Ranching Co.


Store Type: Sells supplies needed around a farm or ranch.


Full or Part Time: Part time


Store Position: Employee


Relationships: PM me

 

[Novus]

NATHAN STARK LEBEOUF

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GENERAL

Nickname(s):


Nate


Age:


23


Gender:


Male


Pronouns:


He/Him/Sir


Sexuality:


Homoromantic


Supernatural:


Warlock


-Specialty-


Necromancy and Dark Spirit Magic

LOOKS

Appearance:

Height:


5"11


Weight:


153 lbs.


Eye Colour:


Hazel


(Blue, Silver, and Green)


Hair Colour:


Blonde


Significant markings: Aside from the obvious tattoo work on his right arm, he has a special tattoo that he also uses. On his right hand is a glamour that hides ever shifting ink. He's only made it into two forms: A pentagram circle of protection with reverence to the Devil and the symbol of the crossroad loa, Papa Legba.


Clothing Style:


Nate dresses casually and prefers formfitting materials in his tops, save for the more formal looks. He usually goes sleeveless, if he even bothers to be seen in a shirt. Flip flops are also optional, though in his home he'll probably just walk around barefoot. To be frank, he dresses like a swamp witch would.

DEPTH

The Little Things:


Fears:


Being consumed by his own power


Losing his soul


Having another loved one die


Goals:


Building his own coven.


Being the strongest in said coven.


Finding a mate.


Likes:


Beaches


Potions that actually work


A set of nice eyes with a smile to match


Dislikes:


Witch stereotypes


Thunderstorms


A bad casting of bones


Quirks:


He hexes his valuables with varying effects. Example: If you take one without permission, you become his Zombie.


Walks barefoot to feel the 'magic that binds all things to existence'.


Speaks with a creole twang, which his mother said sounded like music. Also knows French(both versions), Spanish, and a little Latin.


Personality in Paragraph Form:


The easiest way to describe Nate's personality is to label him 'True Neutral'--for now. He comes across very powerful, from his stance to his spoken tone. But, he has no idea how the world works. This is his first time being exposed to anything outside his home. It's all new and frightening...but exciting. His natural connection to magic is flourishing due to him exploring more and getting more attuned to things. He is also naive to the trickery of those around him, but that does not mean he is gullible or easily swayed. Yes, he uses his magic to survive--but only to that extent. Greed isn't something that is on his agenda, yet. The one thing on his mind is to find his 'tribe'.


Personality in List Form:


Powerful


Lost


Curious


Naive


Cunning

STORY

Biography:


When Nathan was born, the grass leaves, the trees, even the animals in and around his house all shrived and cracked in death. His mother's husband also took his last breath in that moment, collapsing in as a husk near the site of birth. His Grandmama, Josephine proclaimed that he must have been cursed by the merging of two totally different types of witches. His momma, Emily Mae knew it to be true. She felt it when he was coming from her. Why she was spared, she had no clue.


The Lebeouf Family was a well known creole family, filled to the brim with powerful witches and warlocks. But their line of the family was revered the most dangerous of them all for the kind of magic the practiced: Voodoo. Though their skin was fair, their ancestral line led to the Islands, where their people were known to bend reality to their whim in the ways of the Loa. Josephine wagered that Nathan would the the strongest of their family to come in many a generation--even more so than Celeste Morgan, who was the current leader of their coven. But in that power lie a greater responsibility, which was something Emily Mae would have to have to step up and teach her child whom she named after her greatest love.


Nathan was taught everything he needed to know about the family art from the time he could read bones. It was no surprise to realize that he was a natural with these gifts. Nate grew from a child to a man who never knew the world past his home, but loved the nature and all life within it. Emily Mae and Josephine both agreed that it was best he also learn the arts that his Daddy was born with: the ways of the Satanic witch, specifically the lines of Salem. They found that the boundary between the two sources of power, one that should have been hard as nails to overcome, did not exist for him. It dawned upon her mind that his Daddy may have known this to happen to their child, a thought that grew into a dark tree of depression. Whatever Nathan was to become, she would not see it.


She burned down the house as the family slept. Nathan found himself on the dew covered grass as his childhood home danced in brilliant flames. He didn't even try to go in and save them--no witch ever came back from the flame. Instead, he thrashed and wept at the fact that he of all people was helpless in that very moment.


From there on out, Nathan magically grifted his way to surviving. Glamours and concilium--mind control--were like child's play and within a week he'd had a drivers licence and a car. Many a night, he spent in hotel rooms. He never made the mistake of staying longer than a week in order not to raise questions. He knew the Coven would be looking for him and would question him about the deaths of their sister witches. He'd be burned at the stake if he could not prove his innocence. So, Nate put as much distance between himself and Louisiana as he could.


(He will be arriving in Johnson Creek, bringing drama with him)

MISCELLANEOUS

Job Information:


Employed or Not: Unemployed(below will be filled out in due time)


Store Name: (Title of the store. Like 'Daisies Flower Market' or something idk)


Store Type: (What kind of store or restaurant is it?)


Full or Part Time: (Summer job, do they have more than one? Or work full time)


Store Position: (Do you own/are you the boss of the store or an employee? If you want to be a boss please PM me)


Relationships:

​

 

[Nat]

• Say your name?
• Mirror, mirror, on the wall
• Take a talk
• Swish
• Story time
• money, money, money
• Love and hearts

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  Name: Emilie Smith
  
  
  Nickname(s): Emmie, Smiley, Rose
  
  
  Age: 178 years Turned at 18
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Pronouns: She/her
  
  
  Sexuality: Straight-Bicurious
  
  
  Supernatural: Vampire
  
  
  
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  Height: 5'8
  
  
  Weight: 115 lbs
  
  
  Eye Colour: Brown
  
  
  Hair Colour: Blonde
  
  
  Significant scars/other markings:
  
  
  -Earlobes pierced
  
  
  -A bitemark just below her ribs, on the right side of her body.
  
  
  Clothing Style:
  
  
  Quite casual
  
  
  Jeans, shirts, dresses.
  
  
  She wears what fits what she’ll do that day.
  
  
  
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  Fears: Her Sire’s anger. Flames. Falling in love.
  
  
  Goals: Becoming the best dancer there is. Publish a book. Have a child.
  
  
  Likes: Blood (duh), nature, flirting, friendships, the color blue.
  
  
  Dislikes: The color orange. Needles, critique, dubstep.
  
  
  Quirks: Twirls her hair around her finger when focusing.
  
  
  Presses her front teeth against her bottom lip when seeing something she likes.
  
  
  Lifts her foot and presses her toes into the ground when stressed.
  
  
  
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  "Well hello pretty one"
  
  
  Always excited and ready for life to happen around herself, Emilie is a girl who’s eyes are always open and her energy infectious. She’s usually found with a smile across her face, and a natural dancing rhythm as she walks. Being as she is, Emilie rarely ever says no to anything. This however, tends to be changed whenever it comes to something her Sire will disagree with. For there is nothing Emilie fears more than his fury, and will in general tend to do everything she can to keep his mood pleasant.
  
  
  So as one can find from her behaviour near her Sire, she’s also obedient, easily broken as he did over 100 years ago to bend her to his will. So in the little dancer, there’s two sides. There’s the excited young woman, who can never get enough of life, and there’s the obedient woman whose head bends for him. Loyal to the core, but rarely speaking up, she’ll also be the first to do something weird just to get the attention away from someone who needs it away.
  
  
  • Loyal
    
  • Friendly
    
  • Obedient
    
  • Soft-spoken
    
  • Excited
    
  • Slight savior-complex.
    
  
  
  
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  “I like flowers”
  
  
  Emilie was born 178 years ago, to Rose-Marie Smith, and Jerome Smith. With her father a wizard and her mother a witch, Emilie was bound to be a witch. Which she was born as. A witch with a natural talent for the musical. So there was always music around her. Either from charming the chandeliers to making music as the candle wax hit the floor, or the plants singing as she walked past them. Being a happy child, Emilie was rarely with a sad frown on her face. Never really being one to say no to the other children, Emilie was always in on everything. Always running from one event to another, always having fun.
  
  
  “I became a teenager”
  
  
  However, things changed when she was 13, and she became an adult, by some people’s definition. For her parents started to receive offers of marriage for the little girl whose smile was infectious. For the girl who could balance on her toes and spin around, and around, and around while just laughing of joy. The offers came one after another, each being rejected by Jerome Smith. But her parents were already getting to old age, having had troubles for most of their married life with having a child. So as time went on, and she became 14, and 15, they started to consider saying yes to a proposal. One from someone whom they believed would at least stay with their daughter for as long as they lived. A vampire named Michael. What his surname was though, no one truly knew. For he never shared that.
  
  
  “Mama, why am I in red?”
  
  
  At the age of 17, Emilie was no longer her own. She was promised to Michael, and there was no way she’d escape his marriage. Not unless he told her yes to escaping it. What neither she, nor her parents knew though, was that he had not a single thought to marry her. He simply just wanted to make her into his little pet. For his last pet had died nearly twenty years ago, and he was becoming bored without a pet.
  
  
  Somehow, the day after Emilie moved in with Michael, her parents died, their necks broken, yet no one could figure out who it was who had killed them. And Emilie became full of sorrow. She’d never experienced loss like that, never been in a situation where she felt trapped, and caged, and like a bird in a cage.
  
  
  “Pain. Pain, pain and blood”
  
  
  Just after her 18th birthday, Emilie was struggling with a furious blood lust. And a new mark she had never known about before. Michael had transformed her to a vampire, and she had never said yes. But it was how it was now, and she was slowly starting to get used to it. Getting used to not killing people just because she was hungry for what was in their veins. The biggest issue however, was her lack of magic. That she could no longer play with music. No longer experience the joys of music no matter where she was.
  
  
  The magic was no longer running in her veins, and she was going crazy.
  
  
  “Three, two, one. Go”
  
  
  Emilie ran away from the town for 150 years, Michael steadily following after. However, when he was nearby, it was always his fury she was noticing, never his care, nor his fear for her getting hurt again. So she kept running whenever he came near, never stopping for long.
  
  
  It wasn’t until she felt like she could control herself more, that she returned to Johnson Creek, moving back in with Michael. Moving back in with the male who wanted to control her every breath.
  
  
  
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  "Must be funny, in a rich man's world"
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Employed or Not: Employed
  
  
  Company Name: Johnson Creek's Daily Paper
  
  
  Company Type: Local newspaper
  
  
  Full or Part Time: Part time
  
  
  Company Position: Freelance writer
  
  
  
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  Relationships:
  
  
  Mason Black - Flirtatious friends
  
  
  Michael - Sire bonded
  
  
  

 

[Tiny Turtle]

Claude Telrez

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General Information

Name: Claude Telrez


Nickname(s): Mr. Eyebrows


Age: 24


Gender: Cisgender Male


Pronouns: He/him


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Supernatural: Human

Appearance

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Height: 6'2


Weight: 135 pounds


Eye Colour: A dark and crisp brown


Hair Colour: Dark brown


Significant scars/other markings: He has a small scar along his left knee due to him breaking the bone and the bone piercing out of his body when he fell out of a tree when he was ten


Clothing Style: Claude likes to keep things a little bit formal, opting for bowties and dress pants instead of a plain t-shirt and some jeans. He enjoys button-ups and looking smart finding that he feels more in control that way.

The Little Things

Fears:


Growing old


Becoming cynical


Turning into his parents

Goals:


Make a life for himself outside of his parents' drama


Run a successful bookstore


Win a bar fight


Likes:


Books


Coffee


Rice and egg with sliced banana


Nature


Vodka


Hooking up


Dislikes:


Wine


Wrestling


Candy canes


Apples


Books in poor condition


Rock music


Quirks:


Eats the orange peels


Smells every single book he touches


Snaps his fingers when he's bored


Never wears matching socks

Personality in Paragraph Form

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Personality in List Form

Goes with the flow


Glass half full kind of guy


Passive aggressive


Little patience


Tunnel visioned


Intelligent

Biography

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Claude was a very smart kid in grade school, excelling in all his subjects and making his parents proud, but as middle school rolled around things got worse and his math marks slipped up along with his science marks. The only thing he found he was decent at was english. This wasn't enough for his parents, his father especially, who pushed for him to go further and drove him to the edge. By the time Claude was in high school he took no interest in anything science or math related, frustrating his father to no end.


His social life made improvements through each grade. Claude was rather popular by the end of grade nine, having a bunch of friends. He attracted a lot of attention from both girls, guys, and anyone in-between with his looks and while Claude wasn't too interested in it in grade nine, when grade ten rolled around he became rather fond of hookup culture and became quite the player. He'd party quite a bit and found his grades slipping, only angering his father further. Eventually he picked up his grades, and while the drinking and pot mostly stopped, although the hookups continued.


Since Claude was twelve his parents' marriage was strained, and it only got worse when he was sixteen and he snuck home at three am only to run into his parents drunk and screaming about how his father had slept with someone else. Shortly after a divorce followed and Claude turned to friends and work to escape the mess. His sister went towards weed, and the family became torn. The divorce was so nasty that by the time Claude was twenty he was done with both his parents and his sister who'd started to do heavier drugs so he left. He spent two years on the road and only after finding Johnson Creek did he settle down, hoping to start a better life by buying a dirt cheap townhouse being sold in the masses as a project to get the town on the map.

Job Information

Employed or Not: Unemployed


Store Name:


Store Type:


Full or Part Time:


Store Position:

Relationships

Relationships: *Don't feel obliged to fill this in right now as the roleplay has yet to start*

 

[Serein]

Belle Peterson

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CHARACTER SHEET


General Information


Name:Mason Black


Nickname(s): Mace


Age:23


Gender: Male


Pronouns: He/Him


Sexuality: Homosexual


Supernatural: Warlock - specificically talented at emotional manipulation. Not to the extent where he can force a person to feel something, but that he can increase or decrease the power of a specific emotion that the person is feeling, or ramp up the power to a similar emotion and needs to be relatively close to the person, as well as this his own emotion tends to radiate from him, and sometimes can affect those around him.


Appearance:Mason has dark brown hair, almost black, the same going for his eyes, although they do have hints of being a very dark hazel. His skin is pale, making his features all the more startling, and he quite often has stubble or a short beard.He is fairly tall and lean, though does pack some power behind him thanks to his height, giving him some extra weight.


Picture:

Height: 6'1


Weight:164lbs


Eye Colourark Brown/Hazel


Hair Colour: Dark Brown/Black


Significant scars/other markings: N/A atm


Clothing Style: His general style tends to be a t-shirt and jeans, said jeans often being gray or black, along with black combat boots of some form.


The Little Things:


Fears: Heights, Spiders, his powers completely failing him, homophobes.


Goals: To enjoy life to the full, deal with a spider in the shower, just once, rather than finding someone else to deal with it, to be able to make people happy and enjoy themselves.


Likes: Being around people, flirting, playing around, being cheeky, messing with people's emotions (within reason.) Houmous, Pancakes.


Dislikes: Spiders (He really does hate them). Fruitcake, irritating people, raisins.


Quirks: Has a tendency to just not care whether he knows someone or not, will treat them like an age old friend. Rubs his thumb across the palm-side of his fingers when thinking, sometimes grits his teeth when sleeping, so has to wear a special gumshield sometimes when going to sleep to prevent him from getting an achy jaw.


Personality in Paragraph Form:


If you were to describe Mason in one word, the perfect word would almost definitely be 'flirtatious'. He is one big, extroverted, flirt. He loves to crack jokes, whether they be immature or mature. Mason is incredibly happy go lucky and enjoys messing around with people, and finds it fun to play with them and often their emotions, generally to try and improve their mood however. It is a rare occasion when he actually does something in the name of cruelty.


Mason can be quite annoying from time to time, mainly because he does have a tendency to be quite teasing, and not always taking things seriously. He likes to lighten up the mood of a room, though clearly if necessary he is able to become somewhat serious, or at least try to be anyway, and it's the effort that counts.He is actually far more understanding than people take him for. He is generally what one would call a 'gentle giant' and wants to help people. Just not necessarily always knowing the best way to do so. Overall he is a trustworthy friend and is always willing to lend a hand.


Mason is highly protective, there are only a few times when he does really become angry, and that is when those he loves are being harmed. When he is angry, the feeling seems to permeate from him and those around him tend to get the sudden urge to run and hide. He does tend to go from being very calm and cheerful and friendly, to extremely angered, with very little middle ground, although it does take quite a lot for him to make this swing.


Personality in List Form:


Flirtatious


Friendly


Loyal


Protective


Daft


Energetic


Understanding


Immature (at times)


Long-fuse


Vicious anger


Biography:


Mason had a reasonably normal life, growing up within Johnson creek. He loves being around people and is an effective social butterfly. Having grown up around these people all his live, he has become very friendly, loving anyone and everyone. He is entirely non-judgemental around the new people in town, though is of course a little wary as he does not know them very well and they do not have powers, not used to these new people.


His parents lived within Johnson creek, though they do not see their son very often, as he is often out doing other things, and is quite adept with his power. From discovering it when he was little, he has become quite mischievous and daring. Becoming very good friends with Emilie at a fast pace, the pair of them regularly enjoying annoying Michael to some extent.


Job Information:


Employed or Not: Self-Employed


Store Name: N/A


Store Type: N/A


Full or Part Time: Part time


Store Position: Mason is a musician, working on guitar and with vocals, he sells his songs outside of Johnson creek or performs in various areas.


Relationships:


Gay best friend of Emilie

 

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The Davenports

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He's 6'3"


She's 5'9"


Both of the twins of brown eyes


Both of the twins have black hair


She has a scar on the inside of her right thigh.


He has a large scar on his abdomen.


Paxton's clothing style is fairly laid back with lots of leather jackets. He rarely goes shirtless aside from in his home due to his scar. He likes sweats more than jeans, but usually only wears them at home. He dresses slightly up when he's going to be working the front of the store.


Pandora's style is a little bit of everything. She loves dresses as much as she loves leather pants. Her style changes with her mood, from dark to light. You can always tell when her mood's the best, based on how she's dressing.
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Fears


Paxton: losing Pandora, hurting someone, busy roads, small spaces


Pandora: being too weak, Paxton getting hurt, older men, losing her magic, being alone


Goals


Paxton: find a way to make up for his mother's sins, save Pandora from herself, become a master potion maker


Pandora: to stop being afraid, to forget, to become powerful, to find a way to stop her mother


Likes


Paxton: helping people, keeping Pandora safe, forests


Pandora: pretty things, the feeling of power, making potions


Dislikes


Paxton: his sister's necromantic tendencies, constant noise, traffic


Pandora: being around older men, her brother's overprotectiveness, being underestimated


Quirks


Paxton: hates the sound of loud chewing, is very good at braiding hair, hates cold weather with an extreme passion


Pandora: writes left handed but does everything else right handed, says everything she's writing under her breath, covers her mouth when laughing
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Paragraph


Paxton has been called a walking paradox. Contradicting personality traits are a huge part of who he is. He's a very cocky person and a bit of an asshole. At the same time he's incredibly down to earth and one of the nicest people you'll ever know. He's overprotective of those he cares about. It takes awhile for him to get to that point though, as he's a bit closed off at first.


Pandora, on the other hand, is a little simpler in terms of personality. She's sassy and always has a comeback waiting, no matter the situation. She uses sarcasm as a way to hide her sadness, and it usually works. She's generally detached from emotion as a protection mechanism. Under all of that she's a devoted friend and motherly towards those she cares about. On her good days, she's very sweet.


List


Paxton: cocky, an asshole, down to earth, a nice person, overprotective, closed off


Pandora: sassy/sarcastic, sad, emotionally detached, devoted, motherly, sweet
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Both


Pandora and Paxton were born to a blood and death witch. Their father was victim of one of their mother's many hexes, so they never knew him. She taught the twins magic, letting them pick their own speciality. Originally both of them practiced green magic, Pandora switching to the dark arts later in life. The twins lived a carefree life, unaware of their mother's dark activities. She was part of a coven of dark magic users. The twins eventually would find out about their mother's sins, and flee together.


Their mother was exchanging money for hexes, killing anyone that she'd get the most money for. The witch is searching for a way to gain immortality, and is quickly becoming closer to the achievement. She also had a bad habit of raising the dead for fun, which was causing the spiritual balance of their hometown to shift in a dangerous way. The two were nineteen when they found out and left her immediately after. They spent a year bouncing between cities with high magic levels, trying to find a spot to call home. Paxton became increasingly protective of Pandora as she delved further into the dark arts.

He could tell she was different, a part of her was gone. The innocent little girl he used to know was gone, in her place stood a young woman that could send a chill down the spine of even the bravest man. The deeper she delved into the dark arts, the worse it became. She held a new darkness within that scared her brother, though he'd never admit to it. They both had the gift of blood and death magic, but he ignored its calling, not wanting to become anything like their mother. He tried his best to keep his sister true to the light magic as well, and it's probably the only thing that's saved her soul from the darkness.


The pair found themselves in Johnson Creek on their twenty first birthday (Halloween). The two believed this was a good place to settle, buying a home and getting acquainted with the area. There they bought a small building downtown and turned it into a charm and potions shop - disguised as a self care shop. The pair are unaware that their mother is looking for them, wanting to take their magic for herself.

Her


Shortly before finding out her mother's sins, one of the elder members of the coven assaulted her. He claimed to want to help her learn to harness blood magic, but that's not what happened. The young witch cut her thigh while fighting him, using the blood to seal his fate with a hex. After killing him, she felt a little bit of herself die. She has yet to tell Paxton about this, but, in a way, he knows.


Him


Paxton was a football player in high school, a really good one. On the way home from a game, the bus driver had a heart attack and crashed, sending many of the students flying around the bus. Five students died in the crash and the others were all injured. Glass from one of the windows lodged itself in Paxton, and he pulled it out himself, which of course made the bleeding worse. He still doesn't know that the bus driver was a victim of his mother's hexing.
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Employed or Not: Both employed


Store Name: The Magic Touch


Store Type: Self Care


Full or Part Time: Full time, but as they want to, really.


Store Position: Owners


Relationships: Both are open for anything. PM ME.
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Name;; Joseph Scott.


Nickname(s);; Joey, Joe, Jojo.


Age;; Twenty one.


Gender;; Male.


Pronouns;; He, Him.


Sexuality;; Bisexual, has a slight preference towards men.


Supernatural;; He's a human.

Appearance;; Joey is quite an attractive boy, or so he's been told. He doesn't consider himself to be particularly intimidating, as he's not that tall, although he does have something that resembles a partial six pack thanks to his swimming and gymnastics. Much to his irritation, Joey doesn't tan that easily, but can't complain much because while his skin is pale, he's got a nice, clear complexion and never suffered too badly with acne as a teenager. The combination of his dark hair and blue eyes is somewhat striking, and he has sort of feminine eyelashes that are the envy of his best friend.


Height;; 5'8".


Weight;; Ooh, not a clue!


Eye Colour;; Bright blue.


Hair Colour;; Dark brown, often mistaken for black.


Clothing Style;; Comfortable and casual, but he can dress up really smart when necessary. He likes to keep up with trends, within reason, and always seems to be being bought new clothes by his housemate.

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A PAINFUL WIP

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Name;; Anya Hinchcliff.


Nickname(s);; An, Annie, Babydoll, Blondie.


Age;; Twenty one.


Gender;; Female.


Pronouns;; She, Her.


Sexuality;; Bicurious.


Supernatural;; She's a human.

Appearance;; Anya is average sized, neither the smallest nor the tallest of those around her- she's always liked her height because she doesn't feel as if she stands out, and people won't notice her much unless she wants them to. Through a mix of genes and sunshine, she's got a caramel hue to her skin, a light tan that remains all year round; with it, she has a dusting of freckles two shades darker than her skin scattered across the bridge of her nose. Her eyes are a bluish green, but can appear duller and darker if the lighting is off. Her hair is thick and blonde, worn in loose, chunky curls- she's thinking of having it cut.


Height;; 5'7".


Weight;;


Eye Colour;; Bluish green.


Hair Colour;; Blonde.


Clothing Style;; Depends on the occasion. Anya tends to dress in a way that's subtlety sexy, yet understated enough so that she doesn't just look trashy. Sometimes she just wears whatever she can find.

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[Nat]

Adam Halson

• Drug of choice
• Ink to skin
• Bullet or fire
• Fight time
• Drugs, guns, knives
• How to sell
• Customers

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  Name: Adam Halson
  
  
  Nickname(s):
  
  
  Age: 21
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Pronouns: He/Him
  
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  
  
  Supernatural: HUMAN, BITCHES
  
  
  
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  Height: 6’1
  
  
  Weight: 72 Kilo
  
  
  Eye Colour: green-blue ish.
  
  
  Hair Colour: Ginger honey
  
  
  Significant scars/other markings: Tattoos all over his arms, and on both legs.
  
  
  Clothing Style: Fancy. He likes looking good.
  
  
  
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  Fears
  
  
  • His past catching up to him.
    
  • Rats
    
  • Death
    
  
  
  Goals:
  
  
  • Surviving the year
    
  • Building up his own riches
    
  • Creating his own drug
    
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  • Coffee
    
  • Martial arts (boxing and kick boxing)
    
  • Animals
    
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  • Animal abuse
    
  • uneducated idiots
    
  • Makeup-covered females
    
  
  
  Quirks:
  
  
  • Makes ‘pop’ sounds with his lips when bored
    
  • Always has something to drink with him. Always.
    
  • Clenches his hand together and releases when trying to resist punching people.
    
  
  
  
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  Adam is a rather chill and quiet dude. Never been one to make a lot of noise, nor been one to be the one to make friends. He’s always really been the quiet guy who sits at the back of the room, with his arms crossed behind his head, his legs up on the desk, and is half-way asleep while everyone else works. Not that it’s because he doesn’t understand what happens either. No, he’s quite smart really. He just prefers working a different way. Like punching someone, and then throwing them up against the wall to find out the answers he want.
  
  
  So as you might have already guessed, Adam is a guy with a bit of a violent streak. He’s chill and cool, until annoyed, which often happened whenever people attempted to trick him into giving them more drugs than they were paying for. However, if he enjoys someone’s company, he can be quite funny. Throwing out a joke or two here and there, being affectionate and sweet, though he’s not exactly the one to first make friends.
  
  
  Listed personality:
  
  
  • Violent
    
  • Smart
    
  • Quick to react
    
  • Quiet
    
  • Possessive
    
  • Introverted
    
  
  
  
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  Guns, guns, and more guns.
  
  
  Adam was born in the worse part of Chicago. Being raised by his single mother, he was often staying alone in his room for the first couple of years, as she had ‘friends’ over for business. Then when they left, he was allowed out of his room. Not that his mother was the best company then. No she was aggressive and angry, often lashing out at him for things he couldn’t help. She never hurt him on purpose though. No, those she did physically hurt him, it was by accidents. Like that she was too wasted to stand on her own feet, and ended up falling over him, or that she was cooking something, and he tugged at her pants, with her turning too fast so her hand came straight to his face. It wasn’t many years until things took a turn for the worse though for the young man. No, for as he grew older, her business grew worse. It went from just prostitution, and over to guns, drugs, and of course, her no longer being at the bottom. Not quite at the top either however. ‘But high enough for her 13 year old son to get noticed.
  
  
  Hands up
  
  
  When Adam was 13, he was growing in quite the way his mother never expected. He was taken under the wing of Emanuel, or E as he was better known as, and was growing up faster than his mom liked. He was learning to fire a gun, he was learning to grow the plant. He was no longer being treated as a child, but rather like one of them. They enrolled him into a smaller, privatized school that one of the guys from the gang ran for the kids, where the focus was not the normal things. But of course, that was what it appeared like from the outside. No, rather they focused on things they’d need in the world of dealing with all of that. Like how to fight, or how to turn off feelings.
  
  
  Cash in, drugs out
  
  
  Adam was 18 by the time he actually had to fire the gun into someone's head. Normally it worked to just throw someone up against the wall, and hold the mouth of the gun against their neck for them to chill out, however this time it didn’t work. The guy held a gun straight to Adam too, and it was kill or be killed. So Adam knew what he’d go with. That was the first time he got real blood on his hands that he could not wash off. But it was also that time he knew he was done with being on the ground level too.
  
  
  So he continued to work his, fighting his way up. More blood was shed, but as always, the gang cleaned it up without the cops catching a suspicion. He made sure to make the right friends, fool the wrong friends, and kicked people behind when that was needed. Until he had gotten far enough to be mostly running his area of chicago, sure, he was still under a few other people, but he was high enough to not be dealing with the corner sales. And, he could be taking his own cash.
  
  
  Not that his bosses enjoyed that once they found out. Of course, the fiance of one of them knew what he was on about, and she on the other hand, enjoyed it. She quite enjoyed doing it, and doing him, behind her man’s back, a silent fuck you to all the beatings she’d suffered.
  
  
  Time to run
  
  
  However, when Adam woke up to gunshots at the ground floor of his apartment complex, he knew it was time to flee. So he packed his bags and all of the cash he had, the spare drugs he still had laying around, threw his bag over his back, and ran out. He jumped onto the bike and left the city the second he could, knowing very well that he’d be hunted down if he had stayed there. But he had been clever enough to put out a rumor beforehand, that the moment the bosses decided to get him, he’d be off to LA, to live the sweet life among movie stars and porn stars, rather than staying in the little drug hell, he had been raised in.
  
  
  
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  Employed or Not: Employed
  
  
  Store Name: Ma cheries fleur
  
  
  Store Type: Flower shop
  
  
  Full or Part Time: Full
  
  
  Store Position: Floor crew
  
  
  
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  Relationships: *Don't feel obliged to fill this in right now as the roleplay has yet to start*
  
  
  

 

[Elephantom]

Name: Chris Jacobson


Nickname: Jacob | The Guy


Age: 35


Gender: Male


Pronouns: Him | His | He


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Supernatural: (Unfortunately) Human


APPEARANCE:


Picture:

Height: 6'5


Weight: 189 lb


Eye Colour: Brown


Hair Colour: Brown


Significant scars/other markings:


Abdominal scar: Obtained when he was nearly mauled to death by a grizzly bear. Fortunately, he survived, but he got a scar to remind him and everyone else that he's a real man. Ironically, he was hunting for some bear who was being a nuisance to the other townies.


Clothing Style: Formal to Semi-formal. He usually wears whatever he finds comfortable and looks cool and stylish. Most of his clothes aren't that much flashy or promiscuous. Thus meaning he wears both plainly dyed clothes which are decent enough. All in all, he just likes to wear what he feels are comfortable and stylish at the same time, while not immediately going for an informal look.


THE TINY LITTLE STUFF:


Fears:


Acrophobia (irrational fear of heights | fear of falling)


Arachnophobia (irrational fear of spiders)


Vampire (rational fear of vampires)


Goals:


Create a franchise of surplus stores


Achieve a true state of nirvana and harmony


Get to do something worthwhile or actually thrilling


Likes:


Synthwave (music genre)


The good ol' 60's (timeline)


Coffee (beverage)


Pizza (food)


Smoking (habit)


Peace and tranquillity (environment)


Quiet and calm (behaviour)


Dislikes:


Punk/heavy metal (music genre)


The damned 21st century (timeline)


Eggnog (beverage)


Porridge (food)


Singing in the shower (quirks | habits)


Crowd and loudness (environment)


Chaotic and irritating (behaviour)


Quirks:


Readily puts himself in the way of danger without careful consideration.


Always has change in his or her pocket to give to beggars or homeless.


Has a weakness for rescuing stray animals.


He gets physically angry when people mispronounce a certain word (e.g Illinois, precedent as president, especially as expecially).


When dining out, he always tidies up the table and resets the condiments.


He can cause mutation in planta or animals, causing them to evolve into an extra-sentient state (i.e. granting them powers, although the powers are really mundane or just plain stupid, he can make an animal or plant, below the size of a dog, sentient).


Always has the precise amount of money to purchase any specific thing.


Personality in Paragraph Form: While he may be a caring person, who never seems to be out of hospitality or charitable feelings. He does have his more grumpy or moody side. Whenever the feels at okay and everythings going A-okay. He too, will be okay. And by okay, I mean he gets energetic, enthusiastic, optimistic and assertive. Whenever it's dark, or just really dank. He can be seen cursing underneath his breath, being grumpy and a general asshole. But whatever the circumstances be, he's extremely calm, observant and quite confident too.


Whilst he may be a calm person, he is prone to anger, mainly if he's constantly gets irritated or annoyed about some certain things. Normally, he's just another helpful neighbour, who's mild on the inside, and mild on the outside too.


He's also quite humorous, but sarcastic too. Whenever he gets pushed off to the edge and unto the abysmal depths of anger, he turns intensely aggressive and rude. Though, many consider him as rude in his normal form because if his blunt yet honest attitude.


Personality in List Form:


The good side:

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  Caring
  

• Charitable
  

• Assertive
  

• Helpful
  

• Energetic
  

• Enthusiastic
  

• Optimistic
  

• Calm
  

• Confident
  

• Observant
  

• Humorous
  

The bad side:

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  Prone to anger
  

• Aggressive tendencies
  

• Sometimes rude
  

• Moody
  

• Grim
  

• Blunt
  

• Sarcastic
  

Biography: Born and raised in Johnson creek and lived with supernatural creatures almost all of his life. Being one of the few human beings who stayed at the place at pretty much the beginning of settlement there. Whilst his life was faced with many oddities, he grew up to get connected to other species and meta-humans. His family took care of a hardware store since the beginning of the place, whilst the surplus section was added in the 80's. As time grew on, so did the tech of the place.


His father died while he was 19, his mother died soon afterwards, leaving only him and his brother, who quickly decided to move onto New York, for a better job opportunity. Since then, he has been managing the family business, catering to every hardware needs. While his bond with other species were really strong, his relations with vampires are a tad bit shaky. Involving many kill attempts.


When his father, mother died and brother left. He was left to take care of the shop. Before slowly gaining a reputable social status.


JOB INFORMATION:


Employed or Not: Employed


Store Name: The Local surplus store


Store Type: The exact type of store that sells hardware and old military surplus items. Including hunting equipment.


Full or Part Time: Full time


Store Position: Boss | Owner


Relationships:

 

[FloatingAroundSpace]

Insaf Kassab

• Basics
• Appearance
• In-Depth
• Personality
• Biography
• Occupation
• Relationships

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  Nickname(s): None
  
  
  Age: 43
  
  
  DOB: January 14th, 1973
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Pronouns: She/her
  
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  
  Supernatural: Human
  
  
  Ethnicity: Arabic
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  Height: 5' 10'' without heels on.
  
  
  Weight: 152 pounds
  
  
  Eye Colour: Brown
  
  
  Hair Colour: Black
  
  
  Significant scars/other markings: Insaf has only two prominent scars; a scar on her right shoulder from falling debris when she was moving houses a few years ago and a two-inch long scar on her lower left forearm from wielding a knife poorly at one point in her life.
  
  
  Clothing Style: Insaf's travels across the world have left her with a closet full of clothing from different points during her walk of life. She has a few long, flowing dresses from when she was in her mid to late twenties that are beautiful reds and made of thin fabric decorated in traditional Arabic designs. She has also several other dresses that are slightly more Western in design that hug her figure very well, though she only ever wears these out to parties. Her usual dress is a simple T-shirt, jeans, and a jacket if it cold. Her favorite jacket is the faux-leather one her estranged husband gave her on her twenty-fifth birthday.
  
  
  
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  Fears:
  
  
  Her younger daughter's resentment
  
  
  The past coming to bite her
  
  
  The unknowable
  
  
  Learning of the death of any of her relatives
  
  
  Being a bad mother
  
  
  Goals:
  
  
  To one day go back to her husband and older daughter
  
  
  To one day finish her law degree
  
  
  To one day have a permanent home once more
  
  
  To sate the wanderlust that has come over her
  
  
  To see her younger daughter be truly and undeniably happy.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  Dogs both large and small
  
  
  Lizards, though she prefers the smaller ones on this
  
  
  Smoothies and ice-cream combined
  
  
  Curry
  
  
  The feeling of the wind in her hair
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  Hamburgers
  
  
  The rain
  
  
  The color yellow
  
  
  Bigots and ignorance
  
  
  The idea of dating anyone
  
  
  Quirks:
  
  
  Insaf tends to put on her make-up in an established patter, always smoothing out her foundation before putting on her lips-stick and then adding eye shadow and eyeliner. It is how she has always done it and while she might experiment with different colors, she refuses to add anything to the way she does things.
  
  
  When Insaf gets anxious, she will begin tapping her nails on the nearest surface at a steady pace.
  
  
  She used to chew her nails but she weened herself off of that habit by instead chewing gum. Nowadays, when she feels stressed, she always chews on a stick of gum. Her daughter has commented that she chews it louder when she is more anxious.
  
  
  She still has a British accent.
  
  
  Skills:
  
  
  Knows how to speak English, Arabic, and can muddle through Spanish and German.
  
  
  Can cook very well
  
  
  Knows how to sew and repair clothing
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Some people view Insaf as childish, as she continues to enjoy things that seem better suited for her daughter to enjoy. She appears poorly equipped to deal with issues of the real world, including balancing a checkbook, conversing with someone her age over a serious topic, dealing with conflict responsibly, and many more. Most people who meet her see her as a poor mother as well, given the way her daughter acts; completely unfiltered and free. However, Insaf believes that she is doing well in the world, given that she and her daughter have remained close and that Elizabeth has never been afraid to tell her anything. Insaf views her daughter's free spirit as a testament to how the world is changing to let women and girls be who they are, without pressure to conform to the shape of a quiet, docile wife or mother. She prides herself in having raised Elizabeth to be the best that she can be.
  
  
  Insaf's personality is reflective of her own father's personality. She finds joy in the little things and the ugly past is something she wants to ignore and forget forever. However, she knows that this cannot be and struggles to confront the demons that haunt her and her daughter. Insaf is a kind and gentle woman on the inside, willing to lend a hand or ear, but struggles to convey this want to help on the outside, as she has grown cautious over the years. Her childishness is her defense against anyone who might want to take advantage of her again.
  
  
  Even deeper underneath is a troubled soul, disturbed by the events that have wrecked her life and the crucial missteps she took on her path to where she is now. Her pride stems from her need to regain her autonomy after being eye candy for men for a portion of her life and her desire to see her daughter free comes from the instances where her own voice was silenced.
  
  
  Traits:
  
  
  
  
  
  • Kind
    
  • Motherly
    
  • Prideful
    
  • Determined
    
  • Troubled
    
  • Haunted
  
  
• 
  
  
  Insaf was born in a hospital in Europe, the result of a one-night stand between her father, a sailor and fisher, and her mother, a simple bartender. Her mother did not want responsibility of her and left her with her father who already had two children to handle. Her father was an immigrant from Iraq who wanted a better life for himself. While he found himself with three children and little money to go around, he considered his goal for a better life achieved.
  
  
  Insaf lived a normal life among two other siblings that were as different to her as they were similar to her father, sired from three different women that their father, Junaid, had had a one-night stand with. While they all appeared different and had wildly different personalities, they learned the importance of sticking together and family from their father early on, who encouraged them all to understand that certain things that were bigger than them stood in their way. Insaf's father taught them all Arabic in their small home and made sure that they all did their best in school, determined to see them perform even better than he did.
  
  
  Insaf's first boyfriend was a rebellious British boy who she fell for quickly and dangerously. He knew how to wield a butterfly knife and taught her how to as well, though it earned her her first scar. Junaid was beyond furious at the boy for letting her do such a thing and it was later revealed that he was dating her simply because he thought she was "exotic". Brokenhearted and upset over being used, Insaf finished high school without dating anyone else.
  
  
  In college, Insaf met several other men that she dated for a few months at a time but found that they were not accustomed to the traditions she carried with her. Given the fact that few people from the Middle East had yet to migrate across the Western hemisphere, she was somewhat of an anomaly to them. The understanding of her culture was greatly lost on most of them and Insaf found their attitudes towards her unsettling and rude, breaking up with most of them of her own accord.
  
  
  When she was twenty-one years old, she met her future husband, a medical student by the name of Rambert Paulus. He, unlike the other men she had met, was interested in her because he found her sharpness and intelligence attractive. The two fell into a love affair that ended making her pregnant at the age of twenty-two. Worried that she would disappoint her father for falling pregnant before she had been married, she begged Rambert to marry her. Though hesitant, he agreed and the two were wedded three months before their first child was due. Even so, Junaid and Insaf's older sister were still disappointed that she had engaged in sexual relations before marriage, though Junaid accepted it in time. Her sister, on the other hand, still had traditional ideals of a woman's place and shunned her afterwards. Rambert was beside her as Insaf gave birth to their first child, Cassandra Paulus.
  
  
  At first, the marriage was troubled. Insaf suspected that Rambert was seeing other women and Rambert found the sudden change startling. He had never seen Insaf so childish before and found himself resenting her and wishing that she would take on a calmer appearance. The two argued often during the first two years and Rambert would often threaten Insaf with divorce.
  
  
  However, by the time their daughter began speaking, both Insaf and Rambert realized that they could either patch things up and move on or part their ways. They wanted their daughter to have a good life, having both come to love the squalling bundle. In the end, the two confronted their differences and eventually, Insaf became pregnant again with their second child.
  
  
  Things sharply went downhill when Cassandra was six and their second daughter, Elizabeth, was two. Insaf's father fell ill and she wanted to move the family back to look after him. Rambert refused, wanting to say and finish his medical degree as well as allow Insaf to finish her law degree. Insaf had always prided family and desperately wanted to return home. She promised Rambert, eventually, that she would return home alone.
  
  
  She lied.
  
  
  Wanting, selfishly and childishly, to keep her family together, Insaf booked a ticket for an early morning flight and took her youngest daughter with her.
  
  
  At first, Rambert was livid. He called her and yelled, demanding that she return and explain herself. She ignored his calls until he stopped contacting her. Junaid soon realized what Insaf had done and was partially disgusted with her, shocked that she would go so far to get what she want. Even though he was sick, he demanded that she return home first and apologize.
  
  
  Before she could decide to, Junaid had a seizure and died. The experience frightened Insaf, who was witness to the episode and failed to save him. She quickly scooped up Elizabeth and left, leaving behind a trail of regret. She wondered what would have happened if she had instead brought Junaid over, or if she had been honest and returned herself for a while before going home again. Her father had died in bitterness over Insaf's own betrayal of her husband's trust, disappointed that Insaf would attempt such a thing and saddened at the idea that his own teachings were the root of it.
  
  
  The next decade of her life was similarly littered with regret and bad decisions, as she had come with little money back to the United Kingdom. She resorted to prostitution for three years in order to pay for herself and her daughter's necessities, though she quickly quit when she was able to. Her brother was the one who put a stop to what she was doing after discovering so, giving her money so that she might be able to find a better job. He has not spoken to her since and has made clear his distaste of what she has done. She ended up become a tailor for some time, though when a businessman recognized her from one of the strip clubs he had gone to, she was quickly fired.
  
  
  Insaf eventually moved back to the United States when she was thirty-six with her daughter, hoping to start fresh again. They moved around for a while, with Insaf doing odd jobs. Her husband had not contact her the entire time and she had made no attempt to reach him, either. While she kept up an inkling of hope, she has long since concluded that he has moved on.
  
  
  However, they lived in rather run-down areas of the city and eventually Insaf witnessed the horrors that humans would do to one another. Elizabeth lost three friends to gunfire and Insaf saw the red stain the ground with her very eyes. Insaf herself eventually pulled the trigger on an individual that had attempted to assault her and while she was proven innocent, the weight of what she had done caused her to move away once more.
  
  
  Insaf moved them both to Johnson Creek, in hopes of starting anew, away from the mistakes that have haunted her. While Insaf has always held her chin up high, the years are forcing her head down and some days, she thinks that perhaps there will be no light for her, after what she has done. But her daughter still has life left yet, and Insaf is determined to see Elizabeth through and hopefully get one thing right.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Employed or Not: Employed
  
  
  Store Name: The Fire House
  
  
  Store Type: Indian restaurant, specialty is curry.
  
  
  Full or Part Time: Full time job
  
  
  Store Position: Cook
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Family
  
  
  Junaid Kassab- father, deceased at age 55. A good man that Insaf was close to until the end, when things fell apart.
  
  
  Sada Kassab- older sister, 45. A supposedly wealthy businesswoman now, though Insaf wouldn't know. The two haven't spoken since Insaf was married, since Sada was ashamed to learn that her sister had become pregnant before she was married and shunned her.
  
  
  Cario Kassab- older brother, 44. Now a police officer, Cario was originally in the marines. Cario learned of his sister's unsavory occupation and shunned her for a period of time before providing her money to find a better job.
  
  
  Rambert Paulus- husband, age 43. Estranged and practically nonexistent in Insaf's life, save for everything that reminds her of him. He is currently a doctor and still wears the same wedding band to this day.
  
  
  Cassandra Paulus- eldest daughter, age 21. Nearly a college graduate, Cassandra has faint memories of her mother and none of her younger sister. She wants her mother to come home eventually. She is unaware of her mother's whereabouts.
  
  
  Elizabeth Kassab- youngest daughter, age 17. The only person that Insaf talks to on a regular basis. The two are close but both have secrets hidden from one another.
  
  
  Friends:
  
  
  Ping me in the OOC or PM me.
  
  
  

 

[WitchOfTape]

(almost complete WIP just being posted to show I'm not dead)


Still not dead, but it's finished.


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Name: Willow Sanderson


Nickname(s): N/A


Age: 20


Gender: Female


Pronouns: she/her


Sexuality: Asexual


Supernatural: Witch






Height: five feet exactly. She insists on there being an extra half inch, but she’s wrong.


Weight: 120 lbs


Eye Colour: green


Hair Colour: black with green highlights


Significant scars/other markings: a small blue tattoo in a slightly swirly shape on the inside of her left ankle


Clothing Style: If she had her preference, she’d never wear anything but hoodies paired with sweatpants. However, when she’s forced to adult, she usually only switches the sweatpants for jeans. Summertime sees her in tees and shorts and very displeased.






Fears: Paying bills, saying the wrong thing to store employees, and drowning


Goals: Finding people who will treat her like family, starting a rock band, and finally finding someone who won’t look at her funny for being asexual.


Likes:


• cats


• astrology


• tea


• obscure indie video games


• fluffy blankets


• those times and days when summer is ending and it’s bright and sunny and nice but juuuuust chilly enough outside to finally wear warm clothes


• disney movies


Dislikes:

• swimming (she can't do it)
  
• coffee
  
• the ocean
  
• bees
  
• knitting
  
• dogs
  
• nosy people
  

Quirks:

• Always removes the strings from the hoods of hoodies
  
• fidgets with any nearby small objects while waiting(ex. pens, change, paper clips)
  
• always carries a tea bag in her wallet. Just in case she needs emergency tea
  

in Paragraph Form:


Willow is generally easygoing and friendly, liking to get acquainted to people around her. However, she prefers not to get too close to people, and can even tend to be fairly defensive when asked for personal information unsolicited, strongly disliking it when people are nosy. On the flip side of this, she does want to make friends close enough to consider family, as ironic as that may be. Sometimes, she might spill details of things she has on her mind in casual conversation, which leads to her being occasionally awful at keeping secrets. She can be slightly clingy if someone’s considered trustworthy to her.


in List Form:

• easygoing
  
• friendly
  
• a little distant
  
• secretive
  
• can be a blabbermouth
  
• slightly clingy
  

Willow grew up in a small town in the southwestern US, with a mother and father and at least five cats. She had a generally mundane childhood, until around the age of fourteen. She had a casual boyfriend, as many do at that age, and one warm summer evening was out at a lakeside with him and his friends. They were on a dock and joking around as normal, and a light offhand shove sent Willow into the water.


However, Willow couldn’t swim. It took a few minutes of flailing for him to realize that fact, and in that time she had already disappeared under the water. A wind stirred the water, and when realization struck he dove in to find her- and found her clinging to a pylon of the dock, with a bubble of air surrounding her head, understandably panicked. He and the group of friends got her out through shenanigans involving a dog and a length of rope.


For the most part, they avoided the topic of the air bubble as they went home, sobered by the event, but Willow kept thinking about it. She also shivered the whole way home, as cool breeze followed her. The next day saw her with a cold.


Breezes became her constant companion, though she wasn’t sure why. On a hot day, no matter how still it may have been, a cool breeze would always find her.


This was understandably pretty odd, and she ended up pretty much on her own by the time she was a senior. She didn’t mind terribly, it wasn’t like she needed them. You know, friends. Romantic relationships were few and far between as well- that boyfriend dropped away after a month or two.


She went to a generic college, and found herself just quietly going through the same old routine- get up, go to morning classes, get lunch, go to afternoon classes, go back to the dorm, disappear into the internet for a few hours, go to bed. Repeat daily.


One night conveniently near the end of her spring semester saw her lost in the depths of the internet, and discovering an advertisement for a college in a small, rural Canadian town- quiet and out of the way… But perhaps a change she needed…?


After consulting her parents, she transferred to Johnson Creek College, either sharing rent on one of the new apartments or living on campus.


So she came to Johnson Creek, and is sure to enjoy herself.


(I’m so sorry it sucks.)






Employed or Not: Unemployed, but looking


Store Name: -


Store Type: -


Full or Part Time: -


Store Position: -

 

[FloatingAroundSpace]

Elizabeth Kassab

• Basics
• Appearance
• In-Depth
• Personality
• Biography
• Occupation
• Relationships

• 
  
  
  Nickname(s): None
  
  
  Age: 17
  
  
  DOB: June 21st, 1998
  
  
  Gender: Demigirl
  
  
  Pronouns: She/her, though she will also respond to they/them
  
  
  Sexuality: Asexual demiromantic
  
  
  Supernatural: Human
  
  
  Ethnicity: Half-Arabic, Half-German
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Height: 6' 2''
  
  
  Weight: 167 pounds
  
  
  Eye Colour: Brown
  
  
  Hair Colour: Black
  
  
  Significant scars/other markings: Elizabeth has a few more scars than her mother, including a scar from a bullet that grazed right by her right shoulder. The bullet did penetrate her skin but it skimmed off and did not end up embedding itself inside her. She also has a scar on her upper left abdomen from a "scuffle" she got into with another student that she has yet to tell her mother. Other minor scars include: three slashes on her left upper-arm from a run-in with a fighting dog; a faded white scar on her right leg from skipping over a wire fence and getting caught; a faint scar right above her eyebrow from running into a table as a child; and a scar on the back of her right leg from broken glass.
  
  
  Clothing Style: Elizabeth wears T-shirts and jeans, the cheapest clothing that her mother could find. While Insaf was willing to buy more expensive clothing for her, Elizabeth wanted to save the money for other uses.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  Failure
  
  
  Being unprepared for a fight (again)
  
  
  The wrath of those she has left behind
  
  
  More death from those she is close to
  
  
  Goals:
  
  
  To meet her father and sister again
  
  
  To see her uncle and aunt and make them pay for what they put her mother through
  
  
  To make her mother proud
  
  
  To avenge her friends
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  Any sort of food that is homemade, especially from her mother.
  
  
  The rain
  
  
  Exercise
  
  
  Learning about other cultures
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  Strongly sweet or sour foods
  
  
  Bigots and ignorance
  
  
  People who play dirty and get mad when another person tries the same
  
  
  Hypocrites
  
  
  Quirks:
  
  
  Tugs on her ears when embarrassed
  
  
  Keeps her hair up in a ponytail when she's thinking or concentrating and prefers it up
  
  
  Mixes most of her food together in her plate before eating it
  
  
  Skills
  
  
  Can speak German, Arabic, English, Spanish, and French fluently. She understands Latin and can carrying on a conversation in it with some difficulty. She is currently studying Greek.
  
  
  Has a hard punch and quick feet that aid her in a fight. She has a fairly high stamina level which allows her to outlast most of her opponents and dodge attacks.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Blunt and to the point, Elizabeth leaves nothing to the imagination when it comes to what she is thinking. On top of that, she tends to be brutally honest, giving people a piece of her mind whether or not they have asked for it. Her attitude keeps those who are thin-skinned away and those that appreciate her honesty tend to migrate to her. Over the years, she has gotten better at giving cushioned responses, though she is far from someone who is gentle. Coupled with her loud and boisterous voice and her habit of swearing like a sailor, most people find her a bit grating.
  
  
  Elizabeth is also a caring person, willing to help out friends in trouble. She is faithful and deadly with a violent streak developed over the years due to the peers she was always faced with. She will protect those she cares for until the end and wants to make her mother proud. She is aware that sometimes, her impulsive personality and unfiltered ways rile people up and cause the conflicts she finds herself in. Even so, she has not attempted to change much.
  
  
  Elizabeth has somewhat of a guilt complex as she believes she is the root of the suffering her mother has faced and is the one that is responsible for the deaths of her friends.
  
  
  Traits:
  
  
  
  
  
  • Blunt/honest
    
  • Loyal
    
  • Aggressive
    
  • Impulsive
    
  • Loud
  
  
• 
  
  
  The first memories Elizabeth has is of living with her mother in some apartment in England, eating homemade curry and rice and watching her mother prepare for her work, dabbing on makeup and pulling her hair up. Elizabeth does not remember her time living with her father and sister or her grandfather, as she was too young. In fact, she hardly knows the reason why it has always only been her and her mother instead of the four family members that they truly are. As far as Elizabeth knows, Insaf took her away from her father for whatever reason and the need to support her had prevented them from returning back to the two others they had left behind.
  
  
  Over the years, Elizabeth has been able to piece together the cracks in her mother's stories and their lives, though the picture is skewed and somewhat incorrect. Elizabeth was a rambunctious child and Insaf struggled initially as a single-mother to support her and the constant attention she demanded. Elizabeth also had a habit of getting into fights at school when people would mock the food she ate and the way she dressed, as her mother had little money at the time. While Insaf began working odd jobs to support the two of them, Elizabeth would often cause enough trouble for Insaf to get called in and have to get everything sorted. As she grew older, Elizabeth began to believe that the time she took away from her mother's job was the reason why she was fired so much, though the real reason was that Insaf's previous job of being a prostitute would often be exposed.
  
  
  Elizabeth spent a lot of her time with other kids in the rundown neighborhood that she and her mother lived in. The kids there all had their own stories of immigration and conflict that they shared with Elizabeth and more often than not, the families would get together to share a meal and a story. Elizabeth was exposed to a multitude of languages and cultures and her mother soon found that she had a knack for picking them up and encouraged her to learn.
  
  
  At one point during their time in the first neighborhood they lived in, someone discovered that Insaf had worked as a prostitute. Coupled with the fact that Insaf kept her wedding ring in a box by her drawers instead of on her finger, many believed that Elizabeth was sired during a one-night stand on the job. Many children began to treat Elizabeth differently as a result and she eventually grew to have more than a few violent outbursts, resulting in Insaf having to move them both away, in the hopes that they would not be faced with ridicule.
  
  
  It was at this time that Insaf informed Elizabeth that she had a real father and an older sister that were back in the United States. However, Insaf refused to divulge more information and Elizabeth grew desperate to learn why and how they had come to be alone in this way. Her investigations led her nowhere but dead ends, though she did discover her aunt and uncle. Reaching out to them, she received nothing but short rebuffs and angry remarks about her mother, leading Elizabeth to resent them for abandoning Insaf and her.
  
  
  At the same time, the new neighborhood was rowdier and less ideal. Elizabeth got into her first scuffles here and eventually found herself in the bad crowd. She kept most of this a secret from her mother and managed to make somewhat of a name for herself out in the open. However, things took a turn for the worse when one of the people that she regularly had run-ins with decided to sabotage her mother at her job, wrecking some of the garments that Insaf was selling and getting her fired.
  
  
  The two moved on and the same story seemed to occur though this time, Elizabeth was sure to keep her mother as far away as possible. Eventually, however, Insaf's past mingled with Elizabeth's and they had to move away.
  
  
  Returning to the States, they found that they could afford only a small apartment in a downtrodden part of the city, as the plane tickets had been expensive. There, Elizabeth made a few more friends and nothing overly bad seemed to happen until she turned fifteen. A few of her friends had family members that had gotten on the bad side of a gang and she found herself in the cross-hairs of a turf war. In order to survive and hopefully keep them away from her mother, Elizabeth bargained with a few of her friends to aid a few members of one gang smuggle goods through certain territories. However, Elizabeth at one point accidentally let it slip to someone at school and got a few of her friends killed as a result.
  
  
  Insaf hurriedly moved them away again and Elizabeth was left with an overwhelming sense of guilt and grief. She eventually decided that one day she would go back and set things right again. For now, she just needs to survive the summer and become the person her mother has always dreamed that she would become.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Employed or Not: Employed
  
  
  Store Name: The Fire House
  
  
  Store Type: Indian restaurant, specialty is curry.
  
  
  Full or Part Time: Part-time
  
  
  Store Position: Waitress
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Family
  
  
  Junaid Kassab-grandfather, deceased at age 55. Elizabeth has little memory of him but wishes that she had met him.
  
  
  Sada Kassab- aunt, 45. A supposedly wealthy businesswoman now, Elizabeth has contacted her several times in the past to short and angry replies. She knows that Sada disapproves of Insaf in some way and that Sada refuses to talk to her. Elizabeth dislikes her aunt because of her refusal to assume that redemption is possible.
  
  
  Cario Kassab- uncle, 44. Now a police officer, Cario was originally in the marines. Elizabeth has contacted him several times in the past to short and angry replies. She knows that Cario disapproves of Insaf in some way and that Cario refuses to talk to her. Elizabeth dislikes her uncle because of his refusal to assume that redemption is possible.
  
  
  Rambert Paulus- father, age 43. Elizabeth has little memory of her father but wishes to meet him one day.
  
  
  Insaf Kassab- mother, age 43. The closest person Elizabeth has been to for her entire life, Elizabeth loves her mother dearly. However, the two do keep secrets from one another.
  
  
  Cassandra Paulus- older sister, age 21. Elizabeth has little memory of her sister but wishes to meet her one day.
  
  
  

 

[Novus]

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I will never become a revenant of the past...

Name:

Elliott Dravenport


Nickname(s):


Eli


Age:


He appears to be in his twenties, while he and his sister's true names are spoken in the languages of the Dead and Forgotten.


Gender:


Male


Pronouns:


He/Him/Sir


Sexuality:


Omnisexual, for he has had partners of many gender types but has never truly had his heart claimed.


Supernatural:


Vampire


Appearance:


Picture:

Height:


6"3


Weight:


166 lbs.


Eye Colour:


Ice Blue


Hair Colour:


Ink Black, with the occasional accent.


Significant scars/other markings:


Eli has no marks, no scars or abrasions. An unknown hallmark of an Original is to appear to have glowing, radiant health. His skin, though soft when he was cursed with the Thirst, is now hard as marble. His heart beats 4 tenths slower than a human, even slower than other vampires.


His appearance shifts back to it's original form at every dawn. Being that his hair was midway down his back, the fact that he constantly has to cut it could be considered tiresome. But, that's only due to wanting to stick with the times.


Clothing Style:


Now, Elliott keeps up with trends, opting for more gothic cuts and slim styles. Many have used him as the face of their fashion, so he has many connections to many different designer labels from Balenciaga to Versache. But, when he is home he keeps thins simple. Nice, linen shirts and loose pants. He likes to be comfortable in his domain. And he never fully buttons up a shirt. One thing he never removes is a talisman with half of his family mark, passed down to him and his sister by their father. A more refined version of the whole image can be seen on the gate leading into his estate.


The Little Things:


Fears:


The Eternal Void


The Five returning


Never finding out what happened to his sister


Goals: Keep up the farce of being a younger vampire, while educating those vampires who think they are "hot shit". On a smaller note, he'd like to get his bar on the map.


Likes:


Daydreaming


Working


Watching others


Eating(though he doesn't have to)


Dislikes:


Death in any means, even if necessary


Drugged blood(even if his age dulls the effects, it still sucks)


When a "brave" person tries to kill him.


Quirks:


Coughs when he catches himself being too inhuman(sitting too still, not breathing)


Overtips when he eats at the Fire House(their food deserves it)


Adopts Cats(out of both superstition and just being a cat person)


Personality in Paragraph Form:


Eli has lost a sense of his self over all these years frozen in his state. He can come across cold and has been called an Ice King by many. Comments like that run off his shoulders like rain on a glass pane, never getting past the surface. For underneath the surface that has been hardened by a long time of isolation lies a heart that yearns to be familiar and even loved. These facts won't be easily lay bare, for Elliott is an aloof mystery, not wanting to reveal the true nature of his past through the way he is. His loving heart is eclipsed by a dangerous involvement that concerns the likes of all vampires.


Personality in List Form:


Cold


Yearning


Aloof


Mysterious


Romantic


Biography:


"We were part of a tribe...and well loved. I was an honored hunter, while my sister was a healer revered by all the tribes in the valley. Though primal, our days were peaceful then. At least before the war and what our people did to 7 of us survive it.."


How does one explain things like turning the lady known as Helen of Troy? Or influencing the rebellious to end the life of the "Cake Princess", Marie Antoinette? Elliott has gone through many a name, identity, and time. He is an enigma, known but unknown to all of history. What is known by the vampires is that he was there at the foundation of the town known as Johnson Creek, and he also witnessed it's founder being placed in the ground. He prefers not to interfere, as many old ones do. He just wants to continue living as best he can-- it is critical for him to do so.


Job Information: "Heir" to many different, currently building a bar on the edge of town.


Employed or Not: (If not employed ignore the bottom part but do not delete it)


Store Name: (Title of the store. Like 'Daisies Flower Market' or something idk)


Store Type: (What kind of store or restaurant is it?)


Full or Part Time: (Summer job, do they have more than one? Or work full time)


Store Position: (Do you own/are you the boss of the store or an employee? If you want to be a boss please PM me)


Relationships:

 

[eclipsa]

Embry Maria Amello

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5'3"


110 pounds


Brown eyes


Dark brown hair


No significant markings


Embry's clothing style is very fun. She loves dresses and heels. She never sacrifices style for comfort, but has somehow become comfortable in even the most terrifying heels. She'll occasionally be caught in sweats, but it's usually because she was up too late. She's always fairly colorful. Though, she does love the aesthetic of all black or all white.
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Fears


Being alone, death, ducks


Goals


To be famous, to live up to her expectations for herself, to travel the world, to be on Broadway


Likes


Pretty people, performing, being recognized for her talent


Dislikes


Being insulted, bigotry, Donald Trump, people fighting


Quirks


Tabs her heel against her toe when she's thinking, pushes her hair back compulsively when nervous, extremely annoyed by continuity inconsistencies
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Embry is a ray of sunshine. She's very nice, bubbly, and outgoing. She's also a space queen, constantly spacing out. She has a bad habit of not paying attention and is very flighty. Getting her to settle down is nearly impossible, as her brain never seems to stop. Don't catch her on a bad day though, the bubbly girl is replaced with a hateful, snarky girl. Though, it's rare to find her on a bad day.


List


Nice, bubbly, outgoing, spacey, flighty, hateful, snarky
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Embry comes from a pretty big family. She's the middle child of four kids, and was never really noticed much by her parents. She didn't really mind, focusing her energy on her preforming instead. Her love of all things performance arts started young, watching musicals with her grandparents. This passion carried her through life, and she trained herself into a triple threat. Actress, dancer, and singer.


In high school, Embry was classified as the Drama Queen. Not because she started drama, but because she played the lead in all of the school's plays and musicals. She was fairly popular because of this. She thrived in her circle of popularity, and it carried into college. She went to Juliard, gaining her degree in performing arts. After graduating a year ago, she travelled a lot. Taking gigs along the way.


Her grandmother died eight months ago, causing Embry to take a break from her theatrical journey. She bounced from town to town, taking odd jobs as she went. She's worked everything from bars, clubs, bookstores, grocery shops, pretty much everything. She found her way to Johnson Creek not long ago, renting a small house and settling in for a little while. Her decision to settle here was based on it's "quaint vibes."
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Job Info


Employed: Not yet


Store name:


Store type:


Full or part time:


Store position:


Relationships: She doesn't know anyone. PM me!
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[Elephantom]

BASICS


Name: Paul Woodpod


Nickname(s): Stu (he received this name while working at a fast food restaurant as a cashier, and the name stuck)| Pod (if you wanna get on his bad side)


Age: 21


Gender: Male


Pronouns: Him | His | He


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Supernatural: Warlock


Knows the correct way to manipulate all sound effects, volume and range in a 300 feet radius around him. (E.g He can lower the volume of a drill machine around his place, but others far away from him can still hear it.) He can also make a sound really high, the above example also applies here. He can also create random sounds outta nowhere, and can also use high pitched concentrated sound to push back someone or create enough friction to break glass.


APPEARANCE


Picture:

Height: 6'1


Weight: 169


Eye Colour: Hazel


Hair Colour: Black


Significant scars/other markings: N/A


Clothing Style: He wears exactly what every stereotypical skinhead wears, complete with a Harrington jacket and jeans cut to reveal the boots. He also wears grunge or punk clothing sometimes. He prefers normally coloured clothing rather than flashy templates, and likes to wear his outfits modestly.


THE LITTLE THINGS


Fears:


Losing his ability to hear (rational fear of deafness)


Acrophobia (irrational fear of heights)


Getting mugged (rational fear of getting mugged or kidnapped)


Goals:


Attend a rock concert


Climbing the empire state building (which is close to impossible due to his aforementioned fear)


Winning a fist fight (utterly stupid)


Likes:


Potato/chicken fusion (food)


Cola (beverage)


Heavy metal/minimalistic (music genre)


Loudness (environment)


Dislikes:


Spring onion (food)


Milk (beverage)


Quietness and tranquillity (Environment)


Quirks:


He cracks his knuckles whenever he's bored, untile there are no knuckles left to crack.


Whenever he can, he always opens a door by kicking it.


Collects (fictional) action figurines.


He can travel through mirrors.


PERSONALITY


He's really a chill guy, or at least he looks like one at first glance. He's actually a really volatile person, who has aggressive tendencies, and self-confidence. While he may be a savage, he's not a savage most of the time, especially to his friends, who he's caring and protective to. Nevertheless, he can easily get panic-stricken and can usually be seen overreacting to something, or (humorously) exaggerating certain situations. He's quite sarcastic and also cynical at the same time, though he's not at all self-absorbed and likes to admit his mistake, and others mistakes too, making him brutally honest and blunt.


He's quite a straightforward guy, who doesn't really prefer using deceit or trickery to make the situation more tangled up. Although he isn't actually a pacifist or a subtle guy who has regard for order and peace, thus, unwittingly making him a troublemaker. He's also a team player, even though he has a disregard for unity, he believes that certain stuff cannot be completed without teamwork. He may also be ignorant or grim, especially if he's in a bad mood or of he woke up on the wrong side of the bed.


PERSONALITY (IN LIST FORM)


The good stuff:

• 
  Looks chill
  

• Protective
  

• Caring to his friends
  

• Self-confident
  

• Team player
  

• Admits his mistakes
  

• Humorous
  

The bad stuff:

• 
  Cynical
  

• Sarcastic
  

• Uses exaggerations
  

• Aggressive
  

• Volatile/short-tempered
  

• Chaotic
  

• Neither a pacifist nor a subtle guy
  

• Easily panic-stricken
  

• Savage
  

Biography: Born in the stupid outskirts of Russia to two American immigrants who were now brainwashed Russian patriots. His father was a simpleton who was indirectly controlled by his scheming wife, who was a sociopath. Thus, making his life way too harder than it actually should be. His father eventually turned into a complete robot who's only purpose was to serve his master, or in this case, his wife. But before we dwell on anything further, we'll detail his lifestyle.


His father was a simple barber while his mother was a farmer's girl, with no job of her own. Thus he lived a life of an upper-lower class citizen. His house was no bigger than about to four rooms, two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom. He was often ridiculed in his class for being so poor, and how he dressed. Trust me, his dressing style wasn't that very good during that time.


As his father grew more and more estranged to his own son due to his wife's influence, Stu grew more and more angry, eventually to the point of seeing her mother as an antagonistic figure in his life. His mother would usually mentally abuse him and his father, and also regularly insult them. His mother even attempted to murder him, though he still doesn't know it.


As he graduated from college, he left Russia and went to the United States using the help of his uncle's friend, who was a rich guy. Arriving at the US, life at first was really hard for him. Since who's job experience wasn't that very high, and he was only twenty at that time, he started doing various odd jobs around town. Each time, he got rid out of a town was because of his aggressive tendencies and his weird powers. Yeah, he discovered his powers, when a construction site's constant noise were bothering him, he in a fit of mental anger, somewhat disabled the sound around him, and that's when he discovered that he could mentally manipulate the power of sound.


As time grew on, he travelled from towns to towns due to his habit to avoid paying rents, aggressive tendencies and spending money at a fast rate. He eventually came across a quiet town called Johnson creek, before eventually getting a job at a tattoo parlour. It was eventually the place he was looking for all the time, where people had similar attributes to him. He eventually grew accustomed to the area, and lives in the neighbourhood in a tall olive green skinny building with a strange guy named Vito le'posh.


JOB INFORMATION


Employed or Not: Employed


Store Name: Zodiac Tattoos


Store Type: Tattoo parlor


Full or Part Time: Full time


Store Position: Employee


Relationships: N/A at the current moment

 

[Nat]

WIP

Michael

• Hello
• Suits and ties
• Tap, tap, tap
• Me
• Background
• What a living
• Love&Hate

• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Name:
  
  
  Born: Gunnlaug Sursson
  
  
  Taken name: Michael Smith
  
  
  Nickname(s): Micha, Gunny (Only Emilie uses that)
  
  
  Age: Was born sometime late 8th century
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Pronouns: He/Him/His
  
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual with preference for females
  
  
  Supernatural: Vampire
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Height: 5’11
  
  
  Weight: 175 lbs
  
  
  Eye Colour: Blue
  
  
  Hair Colour: Dark brown
  
  
  Significant scars/other markings: None specific
  
  
  Clothing Style: Fancy. Often wearing suits and similar.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  -Losing Emilie
  
  
  -Meeting his relatives
  
  
  -Losing everything
  
  
  Goals:
  
  
  -Making Emilie happy
  
  
  -Earning a bigger fortune
  
  
  -Get to the top of a volcano
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  -Blood
  
  
  -Books
  
  
  -Theatre
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  -Garlic
  
  
  -Churches
  
  
  -German food
  
  
  Quirks:
  
  
  -Licks his lips when seeing what he likes
  
  
  -Scratches his jaw when focusing
  
  
  -Regularly checks his pocket just to check his phone still being there.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Personality in Paragraph Form:
  
  
  At least one paragraph, keep the character balanced so not all good and not all bad (5 sentences per paragraph)
  
  
  Personality in List Form:
  
  
  List the traits from the paragraph form here
  
  
  
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  Biography:
  
  
  At least two paragraphs (5 sentences per paragraph) if you want something to be secret about your character please PM me and let me know you want to keep something secret (that way no one else will know)
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Employed or Not: (If not employed ignore the bottom part but do not delete it)
  
  
  Store Name: (Title of the store. Like 'Daisies Flower Market' or something idk)
  
  
  Store Type: (What kind of store or restaurant is it?)
  
  
  Full or Part Time: (Summer job, do they have more than one? Or work full time)
  
  
  Store Position: (Do you own/are you the boss of the store or an employee? If you want to be a boss please PM me)
  
  
  
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  Relationships:
  
  
  Emilie Smith - Sire bonded
  
  
  Mason Black - Hate/love. Friends for Emilie’s sake
  
  
  

 

[FloatingAroundSpace]

Haneul Choe

• Basics
• Appearance
• In-Depth
• Personality
• Biography
• Occupation
• Relationships

• 
  
  
  Aliases: Bidwell Mormonte, Ciel Baldwin
  
  
  Age: 21
  
  
  Gender: Genderfluid
  
  
  Pronouns: He/him, they/them
  
  
  Sexuality: Pansexual
  
  
  Supernatural: Magic user
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Height: 6' 5''
  
  
  Weight: 194 pounds
  
  
  Eye Colour: Brown
  
  
  Hair Colour: Black
  
  
  Significant scars/other markings: Has freckles on his face over his nose as well as a scar on his back that runs from his right shoulder blade to almost his left hip. It is thin and was made by a sharp blade.
  
  
  Clothing Style: Wears dark clothing that covers up his entire being all the time. He prefers suits due to the fact that they make him feel comfortable and can be seen wearing long-sleeved and collared-shirts even in the heat of summer. He often wears an overcoat if he only has a collared-shirt on hand and is often seen wearing a tie.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  Discovery
  
  
  The Bad Man
  
  
  His own powers
  
  
  Goals:
  
  
  Find the One Left Behind
  
  
  Protect those he cares for
  
  
  Find a permanent home
  
  
  Get in control of his own powers and mind
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  Cute, fluffy animals
  
  
  Dark clothing and coffee
  
  
  Professional and orderly atmospheres
  
  
  Being in control
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  Gunfire
  
  
  Traitors
  
  
  His family for the most part
  
  
  Charms
  
  
  Quirks:
  
  
  When he thinks that he's being followed, his eyes start to move faster as he tries to analyze a possible escape route
  
  
  He puts his hands in whatever coat pocket is available, no matter what the situation is
  
  
  When in shock, embarrassed, or taken-aback, the only thing he does is blink and lean back. His face will usually slowly color afterwards if his guard is down
  
  
  Skills:
  
  
  Can speak English, Spanish, French, and Korean. Can understand many more languages, though he cannot communicate in them.
  
  
  Knows how to break out of handcuffs using a paperclip.
  
  
  Knows how to shoot a handgun and pistol.
  
  
  Can appear sober for far longer than he actually legally is.
  
  
  Can be very, very quiet if the time calls for it.
  
  
  Powers:
  
  
  Haneul is completely unaware of the extent of his own powers, having only recently discovered them. They require immense amounts of concentration to manifest and be used but when he does make an effort to use them, the result is explosive to say the least. Haneul's powers are rooted in energy and the manipulation of energy. He is able to absorb kinetic energy in small doses and channel it into physical balls of energy to hurl at whatever he pleases. It takes quite a bit of effort out of him and he usually doesn't use his powers.
  
  
  He is also able to absorb kinetic energy from other objects and people to slow their decent and channel it into his own body to give himself a boost, though he is rather horrid at doing that at this point in time. He exhausts himself easily as a result, underestimating and overestimating himself in turn.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Quiet but deadly, Haneul is nothing but paranoid these days. He sees enemies in the shadow and traitors in strangers. His feet itch to run and his fingers search for something to cling to for safety. His eyes are never still though his breathing is calm. Haneul's experiences with the Bad Man have left him believing that the end times are near at all times, fire and brimstone also clouding his vision. Even so, he can appear to be a normal enough young adult, with a well-shaped face and an even better body, if he ever bothered to show off more than just his neck. Haneul understands that his own paranoia is somewhat of a detriment to his health and his hopes for a healthy lifestyle and has taken to an ordered lifestyle to keep himself in shape and healthy.
  
  
  Though troubled by his experiences, Haneul is a kind person willing to lend a helping hand to a friend. He has few that he would call friends, however, and has not bothered to aid another in months. Sometimes, he thinks that he might be less than human with his apathy and lack of caring for those he left behind.
  
  
  Traits:
  
  
  
  
  
  • Paranoid
    
  • Quick to act
    
  • Kind
    
  • Apathetic
    
  
  
• 
  
  
  Monsters are not created overnight. That much, he knows. Haneul was not a monster either, in the beginning. He was just another boy, born to a woman and a man. He was just another younger brother who always had to crane his neck up high to see the person that had come before him. His parents dreamed of Haneul and his brother growing up to be great men, powerful men. They dreamed that they would become leaders and make the world into the vision that they saw for their children.
  
  
  Of course, dreams are fragile little things.
  
  
  Haneul's brother became a leader on the wrong side of town, on the side with bloody fists and gnashing teeth and whizzing bullets. He became some kind of drug mule at first, smuggling products across invisibly drawn lines and taking it to those that wanted them enough to sell their livelihoods to them. Haneul watched his father's growing wrath over the way that his older brother was throwing away his life, his safety, the dream that their parents had crafted over the years.
  
  
  Haneul's brother was eventually kicked out of the family home by his disgusted father. Haneul was encouraged to stay as far away from him as possible and he did at first, with little reason to get back in touch with him. However, things changed.
  
  
  Elizabeth Kassab and her mother had recently moved in down the street, in the same dingy neighborhood with the same bitterness and exhaustion that children seemed to carry when life became too hard at a young age. Haneul did not introduce himself honestly at first, fearful that she might recognize his name as the one linked to one of the men that was currently terrorizing the city. Instead, he was known as Bidwell to her.
  
  
  The two struck up an unlikely friendship alongside others and for a time, things were fine. While Haneul was aware that his brother was almost constantly watching, growing more and more powerful and living the dream his parents had wanted in a twisted way, he denied any connections. He would be free.
  
  
  But then the Bad Man arrived.
  
  
  The Bad Man wanted more.
  
  
  The Bad Man was and still is Haneul's way of coping with his brother's sudden change that triggered a series of events that would send Haneul and his small group of young friends into the world of blood and pain. His powers manifested after the deaths of a few of his friends, fury and grief and sadness colliding to burn down a storage house that Elizabeth believes killed Haneul as well, as did most of the world.
  
  
  He was dragged out by another wizard who was intrigued by his power and was nurtured for a while before the old man died as well, though this time from a simple heart attack instead of bloody wounds. Haneul left as quickly as possible, wanting to get away from the Bad Man and the clouded memories that taint his mind.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Employed or Not: Unemployed and not interested in seeking a job
  
  
  Store Name:
  
  
  Store Type:
  
  
  Full or Part Time:
  
  
  Store Position:
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Family:
  
  
  [REDACTED]
  
  
  He knows that they are not safe, so long as his blood and care is theirs.
  
  
  Friends:
  
  
  Elizabeth Kassab, in another life on bloodied ground, before a slip of the tongue caused it all to come crashing down. He does not know if she is alive and has decided that it may be better if she were not.
  
  
  

 

[JustCallMeAimee]

Anastasia Slava

Nickname(s): Ana


Age: 22


Gender: female


Pronouns: she/her


Sexuality: Pansexual


Supernatural: werewolf


Appearance:


Picture:

Height: 5ft6


Weight:8 and a half stone


Eye Colour: green


Hair Colour: blonde


Significant scars/other markings: a deep scar that runs from the bottom of her neck and down her neck, vanishing under her shirt. There are more similar scars all along her back.


Clothing Style:

The Little Things:


Fears: claustrophobic, her past returning and having to trust someone.


Goals: to be happy, to become a chef and own her own restaurant.


Likes: kind people, being alone and peace and quiet.


Dislikes: arrogance, unneeded violence and argumentative people.


Quirks: sings and dances around people she's comfortable with, cracks her knuckles and fidgets often.


Personality:


Slava has extreme trust issues, due to things that have happened to her in the past, so she doesn't make friends often. But it out of fear. Due to this fear people tend to look past her humour and kindness. Once you get to know this usually quiet girl you'll realise she's actually a good hearted person and that she doesn't mean to be ignorant and cold it's just that she wants to push them away. This also accounts for her short temper that her wolf exerts upon her during these times.


Personality in list form:

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Anastasia Slava

• Trust issues
  
• Cold
  
• Ignorant
  
• Quiet
  
• Funny
  
• Kind
  
• Short temper/hot headed
  

Biography:


Ana hasn't had the easiest life. On the run from Russia, because of what she is, it took her a while to find this place. She didn't exactly fit in at first since she kept to herself, however she seems to have settled. It's been six years since Ana moved into one of the original coloured houses. For once in her life she is happy and has a real life, free from her past. Apart from the nightmare that she still has.


When Ana was on the run she was mentally and physically abused by other people and supernatural's alike. It all started with her family, her mother was no more of a drunk that sat back and watched as Ana's father knocked her about. After the unexplained murder of her parents, that she no doubt had a part of, Ana ran away. But she found, that just like her mummy and daddy, that people where crule. They beat her for being a freak and called her a monster because she didn't understand that being a werewolf was a problem for them. This has made her distrust people as a whole as she believes that they will cover her in scars (like the ones on her back) and treat her like a freak.


Job Information:


Employed or Not: self employed


Store Name: Artist


Store Type: Home/art studio


Full or Part Time: full time


Store Position: Artist


Relationships: *Don't feel obliged to fill this in right now as the roleplay has yet to start*:N/A
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[SolarLuna21]

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