Fantasy Luna Academy: Official Character Sheet

[poutysunshine]

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❧ Remedeigh Mercury
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❧17 years old
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❧ Born on February 14
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❧ Female 
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❧ Bisexual
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❧ Raised in Georgia 
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❧  Her aunt Clara
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❧ Remedeigh's personality is bubbly for sure. She wants to see the best for people and she wants to get people with what’s best for them. What can she say - she's a cupid. Her love doesn't stop at creating love - she herself has a love for everything and curiosity. Remedeigh can be ditzy and obnoxious but as annoying as it is it's also cute. She's a bit hard headed and doesn't much care for things not going her way. She can be worrisome and overbearing at times. Looking on the bright side of things comes naturally to her. She wants everyone to feel love but not just from a partner - from life, from themselves, from the air they breathe. Remedeigh never stops talking or complimenting people - but it's always geuine. She likes to experience things in every aspect so if she can experience it with all her sense she probably will. Open with affection and opinion she can be too much.​

❧ Three years and counting
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❧ Likes: Music ​

Poetry ​

Flowers ​

Butterflies ​

Couples​

 Sweets ​

Sour things​

Sweet Tea ​

Energy drinks​

dancing​

 physical activities​

 playing piano and guitar
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boots
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chokers
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singing
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accents (she has one and she enjoys hearing others)​

❧ Dislikes:​

black ​

bitter things ​

colds ​

humidity​

being alone​

being annoying ​

❧ Hobbies: ​

playing piano or guitar​

singing​

running ​

swimming ​

growing flowers​

❧ Powers/Abilities:​

basic spells to make illness go away quicker and flowers to grow​

persuading people to get together​

picking up words from peoples’ thoughts​

❧ Weapon of choice: ​

bow and arrow​

❧ Pet: ​

none but she likes kittens​

❧ Characters background:​

Remedeigh grew up in a small town located in Georgia with her aunt Clara. From the time she could walk she was helping out on the farm and in the kitchen. She was normal besides her slight obsession with getting people together and anything to do with love. When she turned ten the Gods decided it was time to tell her about her ability. She met the Gods and picked up things from them - spells and basic battling techniques. Remedeigh continued life normally but summers she went away to Athens with the Gods. She wasn't very powerful but she was very smart and tenacious. The Gods and her aunt Clara - who wasn't really her aunt but Remedeigh continued to love her as so - decided that it might be a better idea if she went to the academy and met some other individuals more like her than the mortals at her school. She wasn't thrilled about the idea and leaving her friends but some time she came around and tried it. 
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@Lizzy Xio

 
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[Obscurity]

(Pretty much done, just tweaking.)
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Aimee Sato


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General Info
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Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Date of Birth: December 22
Blood Type: AB
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Occupation: Student of Luna Academy - 
Royalty Status: N/A
School year: First Year
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Appearance

Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: White
Height: 5' 7" / 170 cm
Weight: 121 lbs / 54 kg
Complexion: Pale
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Brief Description:
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Aimee has short, white hair, accompanied by bright, blue eyes. Her pale, slender figure stands at 5' 6" and weighs 121 pounds. Attire on a typical day includes a hoodie and jeans.
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A unique family trait that Aimee shares with her sister and mother, are that their eyes turn red whenever they contain negative feelings. Such as anger, sadness, loneliness, etc.
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Persona
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Likes: The Rain, Flowers, Music, Reading, Stars, etc.
Dislikes: Being alone, Rudeness, Bitterness, Extreme Heat, Her Mother, etc.
Strengths: Strategic, Resourcefulness, Flexibility, Speed, etc.
Weaknesses: Lack of Strength, Can't Handle Abilities for too Long, Holds Back, Speaking with Others, etc.
Fears: Her Sister's Anger, Large(ish) Animals, Death, Her Mother etc.
Hobbies: Playing Instruments, Practicing Abilities, Reading, etc.
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Personality:
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(W.I.P)
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Aimee comes off as a quiet and calm girl at first sight. She is typically not one to stand out in a crowd, unless she were to stand next to her sister. Although Aimee keeps to herself and may seem quite distant, one may notice that she is friendly and curious when getting to know her. One-to-one speaking isn't really her thing, yet she seems laid-back the majority of the time. However, when she actually needs to speak to someone, she can be a shy wreck.
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It takes a lot to really anger her, the same way that it takes a lot to make her genuinely smile. However, you can probably predict almost exactly what she's thinking a lot of the time; her expression shows it all.
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Aimee is always looking out for her older sister from taking the blame for something she has done, to keeping her in check, making sure she doesn't do anything drastic. One could say that this is what shaped the brave side of Aimee; handling her sister is a scary job.
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Although Aimee could be considered strategic, sometimes she over-thinks things way too much. She tries her best to be considerate of other people's feelings, especially Kimiko's. She always attempts to smile just for her. If Aimee were to falter, who would be there to catch her sister, make sure she doesn't fall in too deep.
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Relationships
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Family:
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Akio Yoshida - Biological Father - Deceased
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Lila Sato - Mother - Alive (Whereabouts Unknown)
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Hideki Sato - Father - Deceased
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Kimiko Sato - Half Sister - Alive
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Relationship Status: Single
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Race: Demon
 
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Abilities:
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Water Manipulation
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The user has the ability to manipulate and create water. They may control its size, color, shape and temperature. An ability that comes from a trained water manipulator is the Art of Deception. When the user desires, they may create a layer of mist that distorts in color in order to create a series of illusions for a certain amount of time.
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Lightning Manipulation
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The user has the ability to manipulate and create lightning. They may control its size, color, shape and temperature.
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Particle Manipulation
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The user has the ability to manipulate the particles of certain objects. They may change the color, temperature and the hardness of the desired object. However, this ability is not mastered, therefore this power may not always do what the user wants it to.
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Weapon(s):
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Aimee's preferred weapons include her own magical abilities, two short sword that she often carries around with her, as well as a spool of transparent and sharp wire that is strong enough to cut through most things.
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Pet: N/A
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Origin
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Place of Birth: Kyoto, Japan
Background:
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Aimee grew up in a small house in Japan with her father. Her mother left them alone as soon as she was born. This caused her father to become an alcoholic, however he wasn't abusive or violent, just depressed. He couldn't help himself from spoiling the little ball of sunshine. This lifestyle was small and comfortable for Aimee until one day, when she was eight, a beautiful lady came and ripped her from her father's arms. Aimee couldn't really recall, however she had small glimpses of that day stuck in her head. A large bloody mess with her father's head in the middle of it.
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WIP
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(Go to 2nd character's bio for more info.)
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Kimiko Sato

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General Info
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Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Date of Birth: April 27
Blood Type: AB
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Occupation: Student of Luna Academy - 
Royalty Status: N/A
School year: Fourth Year
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Appearance

Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: White
Height: 5' 5" / 165 cm
Weight: 111 lbs / 50 kg
Complexion: Pale
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Brief Description:
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Kimiko has long, white hair accompanied by red eyes and a pale complexion. She stands at 5' 6" and weighs a light weight of 111 lbs. Her typical day-to-day attire ranges from formal dresses to casual hoods and jeans. A few distinct features that she possesses are a vertical scar that stretches from her collarbone to the top of her chest, a scar on her lower abdomen and a set of black bags under her eyes as if she were always tired.
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A unique family trait that Kimiko shares with her sister and mother, are that their eyes turn red whenever they contain negative feelings. Such as anger, sadness, loneliness, etc.
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The only times her eyes haven't been red, were at birth and as an infant.
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Persona
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Likes: The Dark, The Cold, Messing with People, The Rush of Combat, Praise, etc.
Dislikes: Nosy People, Ignorance, Her Mother, Being Bested, Confinement, etc.
Strengths: Strength, Intelligence, Patience, etc.
Weaknesses: She Underestimates a lot, Sneak Attacks, Sometimes uses too much strength, etc.
Fears: Losing her Sister, Her Mother, Being Weak, etc.
Hobbies: Playing Piano, Writing, Improving upon Combat, etc.
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Personality:
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Kimiko is basically the opposite of her sister in most areas. She attracts friends like a magnet, due to her seemingly nice and friendly attitude. Kimiko bests her younger sister, Aimee, in almost everything she does. She is always striving to be the best, due to the idea her mother implanted into her brain as a child, that losing was basically a sin. However, a trait she does share with her sister, is curiousity.
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She messes around and enjoys receiving praise like a pet. Kimiko is seemingly laid-back, however, only her sister knows how things anger her the majority of the time, how cocky she can get, and how she's always up to no good. Kimiko is quite patient, but if one were to get her mad, it wouldn't end pretty: especially if someone close to her got hurt. She'd slowly make them suffer and hit them when they'd least expect it. However, no one would probably believe that Kimiko would do anything to be cruel.
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Although Kimiko can be quite inconsiderate, and doesn't really care for anyone other than her sister, she is surprisingly trustworthy and someone you can depend of when gaining her trust. It's not tough to notice, but she almost never seems genuine. No matter how big of a smile or frown is plastered onto her face, her eyes always remain the same. When looking close enough, they look tired, you could even say lifeless.
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The only time one can catch her in a hyper or loving mood is when she's with her sister.
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Relationships
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Family:
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Lila Sato - Mother - Alive (Whereabouts Unknown)
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Hideki Dubois - Father - Deceased
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Aimee Sato - Half Sister - Alive
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Relationship Status: Single
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Race: Demon
Abilities:
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Darkness Manipulation
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Kimiko has the ability to create and manipulate darkness. She may cause darkness to become more than just a shadow and actually take form, altering the shape, color, size and hardness.
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Kimiko may also bring life to these shadows, allowing them to move around at her control. However, she may set them to "auto-pilot" for convenience. They obey Kimiko and share sight with her. She may use this to her advantage in combat by either having someone to fight with or creating tiny shadows as lookouts
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(For any Kingdom Hearts players out there, picture heartless shadows, just smaller, as the tiny ones)
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Size  Alteration
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Kimiko may change the size of any inanimate object. She uses this to her advantage by having a large assortment of weapons on her at all times, as well as hardening and softening the objects around her to create weapons.
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Blood Sworn Contract
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Kimiko has the ability to create a contract between her and one from the underworld in order for them to assist her in battle. She may basically summon them whenever she rolls a die and recites a certain spell. Depending on what number she rolls, a different creature appears. However, this is considered black magic, for it comes with serious consequences if losing control of the ability or using it for too long.
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Kimiko barely ever uses this, except for times of need, or attempt to murder her mother. << (Explained in Bio)
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Weapon:
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Kimiko carries around a seemingly normal charm bracelet; each charm is a different weapon that she may alter the size of with her ability in order to make it full size.
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Pet: N/A
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Origin
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Place of Birth: Paris, France
Background:
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WIP
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Kimiko grew up in a terrible environment. Her mother, Lila, locked her up in a cellar as a child; feeding her rarely, due to her occasional trips. Her mother always fed her brain with lies, however it was all she knew, she had no choice other than believe the person who had been keeping her alive. Being good to her abusive mother meant survival.
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Lila was a professional assassin, a hit-man, she had loads of money, however she still chose to neglect her daughter.
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She always brought a different man to the house, leaving Kimiko in the basement to hear them above her every night.
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The only times Kimiko was allowed to leave the basement was when her mom took her to fights where lousy parents would bet on who's kid would win in a fight. Even so, her mother used some sort of spell or ability to make her fall under her control or become petrified or something. Meaning she would see her mother open the cellar door, and the next thing she knew she was in the location of the fights. It was a large, yet secluded area that seemed impossible to break out of. Kimiko only ever lost in these fights twice. Every time that Kimiko would lose, or did poorly, Lila would look her in the eyes with a smile telling her not to lose again. It doesn't seem that bad, however starring into her eyes was like looking at death itself. Plus, Kimiko didn't enjoy disappointing her mother.
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One night, right after her match at the illegal fights, Kimiko performed a trick she had been working on. It was a small creature created from the shadows. It was clumsy and tiny, however it managed to move around and stay active for enough time. Kimiko produced the being, for her curiosity caused her to wonder what was out there, beyond her cellar, beyond the fighting arena. The small shadow took off into the night, and Kimiko's plan was a success. She could see exactly what the shadow was seeing. Once the fights were over, and her mother was calling her to leave, Kimiko lost focus. It was a small period of time, however she caught a glimpse of the life beyond her little container. This fueled Kimiko's curiosity further.
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After that incident, Kimiko did this time after time again. However, she was getting needy, she wanted to see it in person. And so, she did. She used her darkness manipulation ability to create small, sharp projectiles, made of shadows, and pierced through the wall. After exhausting herself, she fell asleep on the ground.
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By the morning, she woke up looking at a different ceiling. She laid in a nice room, in nice clothes and a nice feeling beneath her. She was laying upon a large cushion-like object (a bed). Kimiko attempted to analyze her situation, however this was too alien to her.
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While exploring the room, she found a note on the door saying that her mother would be on another trip and to change into the clothes laid out for her.
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Once Kimiko was dressed, her stomach rumbled. This time, she became more cautious, for she did not know what was waiting for her on the other side of the door. Instead she took advantage of the little shadow creature she had been using to take glimpses of the outside world, and sent it out into the house. It was huge, a mansion. Although it was seemingly safe, Kimiko stayed within the room sitting in the corner half of the time, the other half she was exploring the room.
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Two days passed and Kimiko was on the brink of death, due to mal-nutrition. When she had finally built up the courage to leave the room, she sliced down the door, not knowing how to use a doorknob, to find an eight year old who was about to knock. Both of them stood there with terrified expressions, while looking close to identical other than the two-year age difference and the army of shadows that stood behind Kimiko.
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This marked the end of Kimiko's life within a dark and small cellar.
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Soon enough, Kimiko discovered that this little girl was her sister, Aimee. Now she had a partner that would endure the pain of her abusive mother with her. At first, Aimee had seemed down and rather sad, however it soon became clear that she was outgoing, hyper and warm. Although Kimiko was a bit skeptical, she attempted to find her mother's objective with bringing her here.
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The first few weeks went flying by as they both adjusted to this new life: Kimiko now lived in a different room and Aimee had an obvious leap from a spoiled life to this. There were more beatings than before, longer trips of Lila leaving them alone, and more illegal fighting. Aimee's first couple of fights were messes, however she won all of them. Aimee made quick friends with Kimiko and told her stories of her life before she was brought here. The outside world that Kimiko dreamed of was better than she thought. It was more than fighting and starving; there was this thing called happiness. Something she couldn't find within this place. Except not real happiness, Aimee brought to Kimiko's attention that being allowed to survive wasn't true happiness.
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At first, Kimiko didn't know how to feel, the women keeping her alive wasn't as great as she thought. She was abusive and terrible, coming from an eight year old's mouth at least. Every night the eight year old would cry herself to sleep, saying that she wanted her daddy back. Once Kimiko understood sadness, she hated to see Aimee this way. Kimiko was growing an attachment to Aimee already, and decided to take action. She figured out the things that made her sad and their causes.
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Cause - Missing her dad, Effect - Their Mother. Cause - Being Starved everyday, Effect - Their Mother. Cause - Getting beat, Effect - Their Mother.
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Her mother wasn't the saint Kimiko thought that she was. She wasn't really going out of her way to keep them alive by feeding them, she wasn't allowing them to really live at all, they were better off on the street. Kimiko realized how sh*tty her life was here. It took half of a year, but this awakened something within her, a yearning for something better, but worst of all, blood-boiling-anger. Kimiko didn't want to live in this small room anymore, not under these conditions. Therefore, she thought of the only solution she knew: violence. As Kimiko had witnessed before in the illegal fights, dealing a hard enough blow was usually something that stopped someone from functioning. Also known as, death. And so it began, the planning to escape.
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Kimiko was strong before, for a ten year old, but now she wasn't as passive and ignorant. It took a while before they gained the courage to follow through with the plan. Due to the fact that they were still two kids up against an adult, a terrifying adult. They explored their powers a bit more, finding weaknesses and strengths, using them to their advantages. They did not know what they were up against, for neither of them witnessed her powers before other than her petrification.
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Soon Kimiko and Aimee carried out the plan. One day when Lila came back from another long trip, Aimee sat in the middle of the room, close to the door, reading a book. Kimiko was sitting in the corner with her head in between her knees, her white, flowing hair covering her face. Lila had the usual smile plastered upon her face. She brought her scraps in and was mid sentence: "Lunch Ti-"
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What interrupted her was Kimiko attacking her side with two sharp, short blades made of shadows. However, Lila grabbed her wrist and kneed her in the stomach before she could even think of stabbing her. Soon, Aimee, who was seemingly reading a book, appeared on the other side of the room attacking Lila from above. She threw ice in the shape of needles and a metal bat with a coating of lightning. Kimiko continued with trying to hit her as Aimee flew in, swinging her bat. It seemed like the perfect attack, except, it wasn't. They were defeated instantly and left without being able to move for almost an entire day. Reaching the food she left them was out of the question.
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Aimee's deceptive illusions were seen through with no problem. Sure she was still young and it wasn't mastered, but it blew their minds.
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From then on, all they did for the next week was attempt to escape that room, every time with a different plan.
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At the end of that week, both sisters woke up to the door being open, connected to a large hallway. They had to have been inside of a mansion.
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 Three doors stood on each wall, and one at then very end. Kimiko and Aimee were scared, so to test for any traps, they sent a little shadow soldier. It took a lot of bravery, but they eventually mustered some up and searched the rooms. One was a bathroom, a piano room, the other a study, another bedroom, and the last three were locked.
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It took a while, however Kimiko came to a realization that their mother was just using them as toys. They were playing some sort of game. Every time Kimiko rebelled, something significant happened. This was either leading her closer to her goal or farther away. They were getting impatient. They used these rooms daily, and attempted to murder their mother over and over. The three locked rooms were still a mystery, especially for the fact that they couldn't break them down. Her shadow soldiers couldn't even see in there. However, the dark aura that came off of one of the rooms grew and grew. It frightened them, so they stopped trying to break into it. Both of them still have nightmares of it occasionally.
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One year passed, Kimiko was now eleven and Aimee was nine. They gained more information on their mother's objective: to mold them both into assassins like their mother. However, they were both obviously against the idea. This was supposed to be the year that they were old enough to start actual training.
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Before Lila could even start any of this "training", a miracle occurred. They escaped. One of the locked doors within the grand hall were left unlocked. They were no longer being cautious, they just opened it. Behind the door was a master bedroom. It was huge, however the most important part was that Lila laid in the bed. Kimiko and Aimee quietly walked through the room without waking her up. Kimiko stood over her mother starring with hatred; she was ready to murder her. On the other side of the room, Aimee stood at a row of windows, trying to get them open. Kimiko formed her weapon out of shadows, her typical weapon shape, however it was at full power. Fueled by Kimiko's anger. Before she could finish her off, Aimee called her over and showed her that she finally got the windows open. Kimiko put up a hand as in telling her to wait a second, and so she went for it. She went for the final strike, no hesitation. Just then, Lila's eyes flew open and got ready to defend. Kimiko was frightened as her mother broke her shadow sword in half. How was one supposed to break something made of shadows? Kimiko shook her head, not trying to think about it too much and screamed, "Run Aimee! Run now!"
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Aimee didn't even throw a fit and say what about you, she just ran, pretty smart for a nine year old. Aimee escaped safely from who knows how many stories high, and ran until she couldn't breath. Once she looked back to check for Kimiko, she wasn't there. She waited there until the sunset turned into a dark, night sky. Eventually, Kimiko came towards Aimee limping with a bloody chest, and out of breath. This was what gained her large scar upon her chest.
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From that day on, Kimiko and Aimee set off as far as they could and got a small apartment in a small community filled with humans. They payed the bills by stealing things from people and selling it. They never really saw stealing as wrong; to them, the world was a torture chamber that you were supposed to simply survive in. It didn't matter how. Soon the two children started going to a humans-only school. They trained day-after-day for the day that they had to clean the mess they left behind. They let their mother survive, correction, on their words, they left a terrible, monstrous beast continue roaming the Earth. Kimiko saw it as her responsibility to defeat her. Only she has every escaped her mother's hands alive before. Plus, Kimiko didn't really care about any "monsters roaming the Earth", she just wanted revenge.
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After a few months, they had begun getting these odd feelings like they were getting watched. When the feelings stopped, Lila came. She had come with the obvious goal of taking them back. Kimiko was not looking to "reason" with her; seeing her face made her go crazy. Her temper and intent to kill, bought her another another scar to her lower abdomen.
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Kimiko fended her mother off once again and they had been kicked out of their first school, due to causing destruction to property and being found out of their race. Things never ended pretty when Kimiko was mad. The two sisters moved once again. This is what drove Kimiko down the path of going into black magic. She had created contracts with demons from the underworld, training to get strong, hoping to kill her one day. Kimiko desired to take her mother down for good way more compared to Aimee. It was like Kimiko couldn't sleep knowing that she would have to see her mother again. Aimee and Kimiko had now gone even farther and attended a demon-only private school, attempting to not make the same mistake again.
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However, her mother just kept finding them over and over again. Kimiko beat her over and over again. And signed contracts with more demons......over and over again. Other than their mother's sudden appearances every once and a while, they were pretty happy. They did a pretty good job of pretending to forget their witch-of-a-mother's wrong-doings. Although they continued to move schools and locations to be safe. This was pretty much the rest of their lives until Kimiko was 17 and Aimee turned 15. Their mother hadn't hunted them down for a while. They though that maybe she gave up. They attended Luna Academy and attempted to settle down for now. This school was especially convenient, due to the dorms and not having to pay apartment rent.
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@Lizzy Xio

 

[Acethekidd]

 
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[ I had to use him again >.<]
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Name:  Julian White
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Age:  19
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D.O.B: December
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Gender: Male
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Sexuality: Heterosexual
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Origin/Place of Birth: Some where in the Smoky Mountains
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Height:  6'3
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Weight:  136
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Breed/Race: Wolf  Inu [ Half Canine / Half human]
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Occupation: Student. Thinking about running a host club
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Noble/Royalty Status: N/A
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Family: 
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Rosalyn White


Augustine White


Caroline White: " 


Aurelia White 


Falor White.


Conner white; 

Personality:  Julian is a proper and very gentleman like.  Hes very respectful towards females, doesn't matter the race, looks, nor size. He believes all females are beautiful in their own way. He extremely neat, he can not stand being around those who is untidy and unorganized . Julian is really laid back and chilled, but he there are time when he can lose his cool.  
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School Year: Fourth Year
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Teaches:  N/A
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Likes: 
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Wine


Cats;


Beef;


Music { Mainly classical]


Fine dining; 


Reading / Writing;


Neatness :"


Cold weather; "


Pastries : "


Women;


Balls

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Thunderstorms


High pitch/ loud noises


Disrespect towards females


Warm weather


Dirtiness.


Chocolate ;

 
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Reading, Writing. singing
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Transformation;  Julian gains some features of a wolf[ more  fur, sharper fangs, sharp claws]  His size,strength, and speed  increases.  He's unable to control this frome alot, so he avoids getting angry
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Weapon of choice: 
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Pet:  A white cat name Beth 
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Characters background: Theres nothing much about his past. Julian is from a large and rich inu pack. Since hes the oldest in his family, He was in charge of looking after his younger siblings, although non of the pay him no mind.  [ This is all i have, sorry..i really don't know what to put here. When i can think of more i'll add on to this]
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[Prismascope]

All passed.

 

[Acethekidd]

Did the to start? 

 

[Blackrose7]

Go here, Ace.

 

[Prismascope]

^~^ yep haha 

 

[Acethekidd]

Thank you! Sorry for that type, my phone hates me sometimes 

 

[Jakiro]

Lorenzo Lavine
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Mostly known as Lonzo, his other, possible nicknames include: Ren, L'Zo, Lorry, and L.L.
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(yes that's albedo lol, imagine his hair color fading top to bottom into black though like ruby from RWBY style, and his skin tone a bit tanner than usual)


Age: 19


D.O.B: October 10th


Gender: Male


Origin/Place of Birth:


Born in Geneva, Switzerland, though spent the latter portion of his childhood life in North America, specifically in Seattle.


Height: 6'4"


Weight: 197 lbs


Breed/Race: 


Imperoxian - A race of humanoid creatures in tune with the universal force of Io, granting them the power to control gravity.


Appearance:


Standing at 6'4" and weighing about 197 lbs, Lorenzo can be best described as athletic if we go by his looks and musculature. His white-to-black hair with boy-next-door type of messiness leads to a pair of scarlet-red eyes, whose color contrasts the iciness that it contains. His outfit often varies day-by-day, though a constant that remains is his trademark red jacket.


Occupation:


Student at Luna Academy


Noble/Royalty Status:


While Lorenzo comes from an upper class family, it doesn't necessarily translate to them being of noble status.


Family:


LaMarcus Lavine | Father


Zaire Lavine | Mother


LiAngelo Lavine | Younger  brother
Lana Lavine | Older sister


Personality:


Cool, but not cold, he comes off as easy-going and laidback, although not too laidback to the point of being easy to hang around with. Lorenzo is the kind of person that radiates a subtle air of confidence, which somehow demands a sense of professionalism to those nearby.


Lorenzo is very difficult to impress, though even harder to gain his full respect or trust, wary to those who try.


This doesn't mean he is incapable of humor though, using witty remarks and sarcasm impeccably so, accompanied by his trademark smirk. He relies on knowledge and general awareness to keep him ahead of the game and everyone else; the game in this case, meaning grades, and dire situations. He isn't very loyal, only making allies if he sees it as an opportunity to further his motives, whatever they may be. 


Being an Imperoxian meant that his development as a child was heavily influenced by the government trying to repress his natural abilities from developing any further, and so he holds a strong kind of hatred towards these human government officials. But this also mean that, while he promotes the ideals of freedom he sets a higher value on his own, morality comes second to his need to be free.


School Year: Fourth Year


Likes:

• His family.
  
• Unrestrainment, i.e freedom.
  
• Challenges, and the awesome sensations that comes from overcoming them.
  
• Burgers of the spicy kind, they simply rock his socks off.
  
• Video Games, to keep himself entertained.
  
• Basketball, to keep himself entertained.
  
• UNO, to keep himself entertained (and the sadistic, yet satisfying feeling of destroying your opponent by chaining
  
  a +4 card)
  

Dislikes:

• People, stemming from the fact that the officials handling him were humans.
  
• Losing by means of getting outsmarted, it inflicts a large wound on his pride when someone manages to do it.
  
• Situations and problems he cannot control, i.e feeling helpless.
  
• Chaos and disorder
  
• Secluded places
  
• Restrainment/oppression
  

Powers/Abilities:


Imperoxians are in tune with the universal force of Io, a sentient manifestation that is nothing less than the sum of all attractive and repulsive effects of matter, the fundamental of the charge that binds particles together.


They are masters of calling this force to their aid, in the form of manipulating gravity. It allows them to create, shape and manipulate gravitation, a natural phenomenon by which all physical bodies attract each other, and gravitons, hypothetical elementary particles that mediate the force of gravitation. Imperoxians can bend gravity to make the environment very “heavy” or “light”, cause objects to “fall” toward another object instead of the earth, flatten objects, and to compress objects into oblivion. They can repel and attract matter and energy regardless of its mass or move objects in a manner similar to telekinesis. The difference between regular gravity manipulators and Imperoxians are the fact that they are direct agents of Io itself, and so they are blessed with powers potent enough to create celestial bodies such as planets, stars, and even black holes.


However, due to the national government's efforts in repressing the worldshaking powers of Imperoxians, Lorenzo and his family's powers are limited to a point. Their power's natural limits are inifinitesimally lower than a free Imperoxian and they require an already existing source of gravity rather than creating their own.


Weapon of Choice:


A protective gauntlet, which is essentially a glorified stun gun.

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[Ghosty]

Name: 


Phillip Shroader


Age: 


17


D.O.B: 


February, 20th, 1999


Gender: 


Male


Sexuality: 


Pansexual


Origin/Place of Birth:


British Columbia Canada


Height: 


5'11


Weight: 


176 lbs


Breed/Race: 


"You could say I am a ShepBARD!"


Shepard/Bard


Occupation: 


Student/Musician


Noble/Royality Status:


None


Family: 


Benji / Soul Spirit / 17


Keli Shroader / Mother / 49


Luceel Shroader / Father / 56


Personality:


Phillip doesnt appear to others as rather versititle in his emotions, being considered an individual who was born saturated in love and amiable happiness; somethihng of which can be true in casual instances. He is a young man of great kindness and empathy which fuels his will to assist others in their tasks. He is a normally joyous person, whose optimism can be found suffocating to those who do not share a like mind. 


Though, just as he discovers ease in expressing a youthful, whimsical exterior full of ludicrous remarks and inquiries he can fall quiet. Phillip is sensitive in some ways, easily swayed by anothers remarks and paranoid in a way which has riddled his being since his youth. He holds his secrets close and strays from trusting others easily though he may appear very warmhearted and welcoming. The red heads movements are shaken and make one infer that his bones may rattle constantly as his trembling never appears to be vanquished until he sleeps.


School Year: 


3rd Year


Likes: 


-A Strong breeze


-Sheep


-Interacting with Others


-Trains


-Thoughtful Conversations


Dislikes:


-Wool Anything! 


-Tea


-Dairy Products


-Mint Gum


-Negative Confrontation


-Unnecessary Violence


-Deep Water


Hobbies: 


-Walks/Random Spurts of Exploration


-Reading 


The Violin


Powers/Abilities:


Herding: The ability to calm another with a touch, generally this is used in a setting with animals as he tries to refrain from manipulating a humans emotions


A Strand's Soul: When a strand of hair is relieved from a person's head this ability concocts the animal which represents that person's soul and being and gives it a physical form. 


Weapon of choice: 


Phillip prefers a staff of sorts and currently uses his herding stick which he had used for his sheep's back home.


Pet: 


The Sheep(Benji) and Wolf(Keli) visualized in the appearance photo are both spawns of his ability, A Strand's Soul, though they are almost always around(The Sheep more than The Wolf) and so he considers them his own personal pets.


Benji is like his seeing eye dog, except, a sheep.


Characters background:


Phillip was birthed during a snow storm which had locked his family within their small cottage upon the Big Hill and would be raised as a single child. His father was a Shepard and took him on his many trips through their vast acres of land


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Name:
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Arliant Conners
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Age: 
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15
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D.O.B: 
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27th of July
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Gender: 
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Female
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Sexuality: 
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Ace / Aro
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Origin/Place of Birth:
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Mullauns, Ireland.
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Height: 
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About 97 pounds / About 44 kilo.
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Weight: 
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5 feet 7 inches / 170 cm
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Breed/Race: 
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Once human, but now it's unsure what she's become.
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Occupation: 
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N/A
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Noble/Royality Status:
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N/A.
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Family: 
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A mother, A father, & two brothers. None of them are here.
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Personality: 
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Arliant is a quiet and reserved girl.
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She prefers to keep quiet, and rarely joins in on conversations.
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She is normally calm, but does have some anger issues.
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Arliant is not a sporty girl, but she definetly is prefers the outside over inside.
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If you are able to make friends with her, Arliant will stay true to you.
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She will not bow down, and stay up for her beliefs.
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It is hard to make Arliant trust you, and even when you have succeded, she still will not trust you blindly.
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School Year:
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First Year
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Likes: 
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*Nature
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*Forests & Bogs especially
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*Books
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*The quiet
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*Stories
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*Roleplaying (4th wall breaks)
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Dislikes:
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*Noise
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*Crowds
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*Being ''Hungry''
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*Enemies
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*The whispers
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Hobbies: 
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Arliant knows how to play guitar, as her father taught her how to.
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Powers/Abilities:
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Arliant draws her strength from blood, and is able to form this blood into various objects, like weapons or wings.
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With her blood wings, Arliant is able to fly, but at slow speeds and not as high as other.
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All her senses are heightened except for her sight given the fact that she is now blind.
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Arliant is also able to heal smaller wounds on herself.
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Weapon of choice: 
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Arliant is able to form various meelee weapons with this handle, by combining it and the blood she has gathered.
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Pet: 
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N/A
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Characters background:
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Arliant lived in Ireland for most of her life. She grew up in Mullauns, a small town just outside of Slieve Bog. Arliant grew up with two older brothers, and therefor had a wild childhood. The three acted out epic adventures in the bog, and Arliant loved it. She grew up, and her brothers soon left her to pursuit their own dreams.
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At the age of 15, Arliant was exploring the bog on her own, and stumbled upon a small crystal lying on the ground. Curious and wishing to inspect it, Arliant picked it up. One touch and the crystal soon began glowing. Voices filled Arliant’s head, and she fell down on the ground, unconscious.
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When she woke up the voices were still there, but they were now only whispers. It didn’t take her long to notice that she had gone blind. Her other sense though, had heightened. Especially her sense to smell. Sniffing into the air, Arliant began getting a picture of the forest. She caught a scent of something that smelled delicious. Arliant didn’t know what it was but she wanted it.
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Following the scent, Arliant found a fox sitting on the ground with the corpse of a dead rabbit. It ran away at the sight of her, and left the corpse behind. Arliant neared the corpse to find the delicious scent coming from it. The rabbit was bruised and bloody. Arliant crouched down, and touched it. The blood of the corpse started flowing up Arliant’s arm, and in shock she lost balance. Scared, she tried to shake it off, but the blood stuck to her like glue. It continued to flow up her arm until it reached her chest, where the crystal now had embedded itself. The blood flowed into the crystal, and Arliant felt a rush through her body.
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She fainted again, and when she woke up she found herself outside the gates of Luna Academy.
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Extra:
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Arliant is blind.
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Theme song.
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((What a coincidence that when I saw @Faultier's character picture, I was watching Ben 10.))

 

[Rock And Roll Boy]

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(I couldn't choose between these two pics. The top one represents her appearance and expression, the bottom represents her age).


Name: Lucia Rose 


Age: 36 (Around that age or a bit lower) 


D.O.B: 25th December 1978 


Gender: Female 


Sexuality: Lesbian (Although she doesn't mind boys flirting with her, she'll tell them she's gay and married... eventually)  :smile4:


Origin/Place of Birth: England, Yorkshire 


Height: Tall. (Sorry,measurements aren't my forte) 


Weight: "Sorry, honey, but that's a little rude. Dont you think"? 


Breed/Race: She's not completely sure. "Look, I'm no expert but all I can tell ya is that I'm human except for my aging. My family ages slowly, so one year is nearly three for us. Apparently my great uncles and grandpas mutated their DNA in a way and it carried on from there. Magic, apparently, runs in the family too". 


Occupation: Teacher


Noble/Royality Status: "Royalty? Pfft. What's that? If I wanted that, I'd curl up on my sofa, phone turned off, order pizza, snuggled up in blankets. Yep, that's the life". 


Family: "Well my mother. Ah, my mum. I can't talk about her without crying or endlessly rambling 'bout her. She was the best mum I could ever have. If you were ever hurt, she'd invite you in and take care of you, feed you, bandage you up, offer you a bed. Yep, she was that kinda mum- The best mum. She also baked awesome treats. *Sniffle*. But it absolutely sucks that she ages normally. Now at 68 years of age, she's not doing so well. Stuck at her home, needing carers, she still gets by but I come round to help as often as I can". 


"You've got my father who couldn't handle being a dad and only married my mum for her looks. Thank whoever that he left, back in 1988". 


"My big sis was always there for me as a kid, although she aged a lot slowly than me. She was born in 1975, me in 1978. Yet, when she was supposed to be three years of age, she was barely two. I was always, age wise, in front of her, even though she was born first. It's always something we laugh about, since she's in her late twenties, looking great and prospering". 


Personality: "Well... I'm kinda like a teddy bear. Or a kitten. Or both. If you hug me and love me, I'll do the same back to you. If you get hissy at me, I'll... be unresponsive about it, I don't get mad easily". 


School Year: N/A


Teaches: "Hm, Music is my main subject. Add in a little bit of Maths and English too".


Likes: . People who treat her... not douchey. "Gotta give friendship to earn it, hon". 


. 60s, 70s, 80s and especially 90s music. "I grew up with this music, for a lot of years, I'm not letting go of it just because it's not favoured these days. Honey, I will play my Christina Aguilera or Britney Spears and sing them until my throat bleeds". 


. Hugs "Come on, everyone loves and needs a hug". 


. Dancing (Watching) (Mainly Usher, Britney Spears and Michael Jackson. Some Fred Astaire too. But definitely Usher). "Honey, Usher was my jam back in my teen years. Watching and dancing to him was me and my college mates did in our rooms. I could watch Usher dance all day, even though my heterosexual friends would just stare at his abs". 


. Makeup. "What else does a girl like me love doin'? Apllying a little makeup when the time... *slides huge makeup bag out of frame*... needs it. H... Hey, why're you looking over there? I'm here". 


. The Pussycat Dolls (Their old stuff). "Yeah, I confess that I had a huge crush on 'em. Nicole being my true queen". 


Dislikes: . People who can't handle my sexuality. "Your own sexuality, no matter what it is, or gender, is something I acccept. But if you really can't do the same back... and can't handle the fact that I have a wife... then why are you still here"? 


. Water "I don't know, I just don't like it in large amounts. Showers are fine, same with drinks. But nothing else". 


. Losing things "I'm, usually, a nice girl but I get into a hissy fit whenever I lose something precious. Especially my large amounts of makeup *coughs* ... I mean little amounts of makeup. And don't get me started on my glasses, I really need them you know". "I think that's it, lovelies".


Hobbies: "At night, I like to host secret sleepovers and parties and give everyone makeovers. In the day, I try and invest myself into everyone and be a social butterfly... or just stay in my room and PARTAY! In my secret time... well, it's a secret, but,... well I write letters to my wife. Desperate ones. Our marriage... two years... is now on the brink of divorce. My wife, Janie, is the one close to filing for divorce. I'm trying to save our marriage. And, when I'm not pouring my heart out in desperate letters to my one and only love, I'm praying quietly". 


Powers/Abilities: "I have no powers, except for my overly insane awesomeness. I keep two dual daggers with retractable blades strapped around my upper thighs. Yeah, it's a bit cliche, but what can you do? In dire situations, I keep a can of highly corrosive acid in between my... chest... area, you know". 


Weapon of choice: "As I previously stated, I weird two dual daggers and keep acid spray inbetween my thingies". 


Pet: "My pet cat: Ash. I've had him for years, ever since he was a little kitty. He's usually taking long naps on my bed most of the time". 


Characters background: "When I'm not blasting out retro tunes or spending time with my friends, I'm usually praying in my room of reading a special book my mother gave to me. I grew up in a devout household, swearing was strictly forbidden and mistreatment or any harm would be frowned upon. My mother was the most devout out of all of us, having us pray before and after every meal, before bed, and after reading our version of our God's bible. Yeah, I bet that's new to all of you modern burnouts". 


"I might've also made some music back in my day and had a few CDs released back in 1987 and 1995 thanks to some of my father's contacts in the music business back then. Of course, that leads to the next question y'all might want answered. Yes, I did music. Singing, specifically. But the only time you'll hear me sing is when I'm alone in my room. And I might have kept a few of my old CDs". 


@Lizzy Xio


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[Seraph]

Name: Sarquiss Alabaster - Age: 20 Years Old - D.O.B: August 12 - Gender: Male - Sexuality: Heterosexual


Origin/Place of Birth: Dublin, Ireland


Height: 6"3' - Weight: 170


Breed/Race: Voodoo Spirit


Occupation: Student / Shaman


Noble/Royality Status: High Religious Status


Family:  Seron(Father), Sylvia(Mother)


Personality: Sarquiss himself doesn't even know how he is going to respond most of the time which can leave himself in a frequent state of confusion or otherwise questioning. In general he takes on a give and recieve attitude but that is mostly because he is unsure how else to respond. He does have strange ways of conveying emotion however such as giving a pear to someone when he is mad at them or doesn't like them. 


School Year: Sixth Year


Likes: 


Sewing 


Knitting


Doll Making


Cooking


Baking


Ice Skating


Long Walks on the Beach


Dislikes:


Cats


Pears


Any one Taller Than Him


Curse Words


Thunder Storms


Loud Talkers


People Who Chew with their Mouth Open


People Who Pop their Gum


Hobbies:


Doll Making


Sewing


Powers/Abilities:


Needle and Thread- Allows him to create and manipulate needles and thread capable of cutting threw and piercing stone.


Voodoo Technique- He connects his body too another with their blood, then he is capable of causing damage and pain to them by having harm come to his own body.


Pain Nullification and Bodily Regeneration- Will not feel self induced pain and his body will regenerate semi-rapidly.


Voodoo Form- Can change into a life size voodoo doll in his likeness with nails as his fingers, straw as his body, and 


Weapon of choice: 


Needles and a large bowie knife


Pet:


A living Voodoo doll


Characters background:


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[Bowa]

Face Claim: 
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Name:
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Kaldar Fenirr
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Age: 
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18
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D.O.B: 
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January 1st
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Gender: 
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Male
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Sexuality: 
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Heterosexual
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Origin/Place of Birth:
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Toronto, Canada
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Height: 
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6'4
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Weight: 
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202lbs
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Breed/Race: 
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Seraphim
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Occupation: 
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Student/Guardian
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Noble/Royality Status:
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N/A
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Family: 
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Michael - Father
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Evangeline Fenirr - Mother (Deceased)
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Personality: 
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Kaldar is humble, graceful, and altruistic, it brings him immense joy to assist others who are in need, no matter the size of their problem. The Seraph has a kind and generous heart which has previously lead him to being used by others, however, he isn't completely oblivious to this. Once he has finished aiding them he dissociates himself from them, Kaldar prefers to surround himself with positive and caring people whom are similar to himself. This perquisite to his friendship among others means that he maintains only close friendships with people he knows he can trust. Kaldar will absolutely avoid confrontation unless it is ineluctable, he remains calm and attempts to find a solution to whatever is the issue, thus he seldom ever loses his temper or exults substantial feelings; Kaldar doesn't like to show strong emotions as he refuses to affect others negatively which often leads to him bottling up his emotions and thoughts. Kaldar is perceptive and enjoys being around others but is helpless in social situations, hence can sometimes be awkward.
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School Year:
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Fourth
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Likes: 
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Flying through the clouds
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Helping others
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The sound of rain
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Sour food
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Exercising
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Learning new and weird facts
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Spending time with people he cares about
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Dislikes:
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Meanness
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Violence
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Strawberries
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Selfishness
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Bad manners
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Extremely hot weather
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Manipulation
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Hobbies: 
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Swimming
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Playing the harp
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Daydreaming
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Chess
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Powers/Abilities:
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• Immortality - A seraph, like all angels, by nature, can't die by any natural means of death. They are impervious to bullets, knives, bombs, and any other conventional human ways of killing.
  
• Superhuman Stamina - A seraph never tires or gets fatigued. A seraph does not require food, sleep, or oxygen.
  
• Super Strength - As a higher class of angel endowed with greater strength, seraphs are extremely strong.
  
• Biokinesis - A seraph is able to cure a human turning into a monster.
  
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  Pyrokinesis - A seraph can generate and manipulate fire.
  
  
  Healing - A seraph can heal others from severe wounds.
  
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  Smiting - As all angels, a seraph is able to burn out the eyes of humans, monsters, and demons, killing them.
  
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  Regeneration - Like all angels, Seraphs can heal from injuries inflicted upon them. However, wounds caused by angelic weapons take longer to heal.
  
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  Photokinesis (Advanced Holy White Light) - the devastating ability to emit burning light from one's body, mostly through the palm.
  
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  Astral Projection - Like other angels, Seraphs can display their wings in a show of intimidation.
  
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  Mental Projection - the ability to project one's thoughts into another person's mind.
  

Weapon of choice: 
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Kaldar primarily uses his abilities but does always carry around an Angel Blade (Angel Blades are long, silver, triple-edged daggers that can be used to kill angels, Seraphim, Nephilim, hellhounds, demons, reapers, and possibly other supernatural creatures)
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Pet: 
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N/A
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Characters background:
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Kaldar was born in Toronto, Canada and was the son of the human Evangeline Fenirr and the Archangel Michael. He was the result of a one-off fling that his father had with his mother when he came down from heaven to Earth for reasons unknown to Kaldar. His existence shouldn't be possible and it's a miracle that he survived birth, the same cannot be said for his mother who died in childbirth. Michael didn't know of his son's existence until many years later so Kaldar became an orphan, in his early life the seraph created myriad happy memories with the fellow orphans at the home he was placed in and was a jovial and mischievous child. Kaldar didn't realise what he was and never questioned his origins or superhuman abilities as he was too young to comprehend them at the time, that was until he and his best friend decided to explore an abandoned insane asylum that was not too far from the home. At the age of 7 he was rightfully and obviously scared by the slightest sound in the place but had resolved to go along with it due to peer pressure. Kaldar's best friend had predetermined to scare him and that along with his already heightened emotions triggered an accidental usage of photokinesis as a reaction; this destroyed the entire building, leaving the odd bit of rubble, scorched land all around it and severely injuring his companion, the blast would have been fatal to him but Kaldar unconsciously used a mixture of all of his abilities due to his inexperience which saved his best friends life. This is where his apprehension of truly expressing himself comes from, he doesn't want anything like that to happen again.
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The place was consequently littered with supernatural residue which was picked up on by supernatural entites either nearby or powerful enough to detect it. This lead to Kaldar being discovered and investigated by some angels who, when they learned of his origins, brought him to Heaven where he was identified as Michael's son - one of the angels returned his best friend to just outside the home, he was unconscious but alive. Unfortunately, Kaldar never returned to the home and has not seen any of his childhood friends since.
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Once in Heaven, Michael raised, loved, and adored his son from then on and taught him all he knew about the supernatural and trained him to the mastery of his abilities and powers. Kaldar was treasured amongst his angel brethren and became a person of notable stature in Heaven, he felt at peace and overjoyed to be in Heaven and the seraph thought he had found a place where he belonged. Kaldar became a trainee Guardian due to his experience on Earth and his DNA from his mother, he was destined to guard a prophet once he became fully-trained. Kaldar learned all he could from his father and the array of angels in Heaven, his final step of training was to graduate from Luna Academy.
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@Lizzy Xio
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[Gizaira]

Name: 


Liao Chen (Last/First)


(Chen Liao)


Age: 


15


D.O.B: 


April 12th


Gender: 


Male


Sexuality: 


Demiromantic Pansexual 


Origin/Place of Birth:


South China Sea 


Height: 


Full Height - 6'0 ft


Resting Height - 5'8 ft


''Human'' Height - 5'5 ft 


Weight: 


"I-I can't see why that's any of your business!"


Lamia Form - 195 lbs


Human Form - 127 lbs 


Breed/Race: 


Water Lamia 


Occupation: 


Student at Luna Academy 


Noble/Royality Status:


N/A


Family: 


Father | Liao Deming | 47 | Alive | Healthy


Mother | Liao Lanfen | 40 | Alive | Healthy


Brother | Liao Hung   | 11 | Alive | Healthy


Personality: 


Chen is a timidly sweet yet hardworking person with a whole lot of optimism to back it up. It is not hard to miss the way he tries to put a positive spin on everything and his tendency to smile nervously when placed in uncomfortable situations or just about any other circumstance where he doesn't know what to . He's polite to a fault and has trouble speaking when being stared at (which happens  because of his ''unnatural'' appearance mostly).  Sometimes he can go into indistinct rambles which are in Chinese usually and trails off eventually to silence if they refuse to stop.


Chen has a naturally conservative nature along with the rest of his species so nicknames and physical contact are relatively foreign. If approached in a way that comes across as ''overly'' friendly he'll react in a panicked manner  then proceed to stutter out pleas to stop. Despite his less than appealing reactions to those  type of actions he finds himself trying to expand his extremely small circle more and more. 


School Year: 


First Year


Teaches: 


N/A


Likes: 


Large bodies of water


Seafood


Large spaces


People who keep a comfortable distance


Those who are willing to show respect towards others


Dislikes:


People stepping on his tail


Someone commenting on his ''features''


Most physical contact


Stares


''Personal'' questions


Hobbies: 


Swimming


Studying up on other species


Collecting ''mementos''


Powers/Abilities:

• Speed  Swimming
  
• Pressure Resistance
  
• Water Sense
  
• Aquatic Respiration
  
• Morphing (Only to human form and back)
  
• Enhanced Smell/Lung Capacity 
  

Weapon of choice: 


His tail is used quite often but other than that he has none.


Pet: 


None


Characters background:


[ WIP ]

 

[LieLee]

Face Claim: 




(Levy and Beatrice)


Name: 


Levy Ashton


Age: 


18


D.O.B: 


December 21


Gender: 


Male


Sexuality: 


Bi


Origin/Place of Birth:


New Zealand


Height: 


5'2


Weight: 


113lbs


Breed/Race: 


Human with half of a soul


(Levy shares half of his soul with a spirit)


Occupation: 


Student at Luna Academy


Baker in training


Noble/Royality Status:


None


Family: 


Mother: Allison Ashton-Missing


Father: Levi Ashton-Alive


Older Brother- Maxwell Ashton-Missing but alive


Younger Sister: Lexi Ashton-Deceased


Personality: 


Levy is a very friendly person with a heart of gold but when you first meet him, he can be very shy and will lower his head when speaking to you. Levy can never say no to anyone so Beatrice has to be the one to say no, he can be very stubborn but not all of the time. Even though Levy can be shy, he's very bubbly and always but for a good laugh, he van be very protective to those who are close to him. Unfortunely Levy is haunted by nightmares of his sisiter's death, he wakes up crying and tears streaming down his cheeks, Levy ends up staying up all night sometimes with Beatrice by his side. 


Levy has a horrible habit of zoning out and going off into his own little world, he sometimes does it when he's walking and ends up bumping into some many people and things.


School Year:


Fourth year


Teaches:


Not a Teacher


Likes: 


•Grassy places


•Canines 


•Rabbits


•Blueberries


•The smell of maple


•Pancakes


•Beatrice


Dislikes:


•Spiders


(He's terrifed of them)


•Grape Fruit


•High places


•Being yelled at


•A angry Beatrice 


•Not having Beatrice by his side


Hobbies: 


•Baking


•Dancing


(When he's alone)


•Napping with Beatrice


•Hanging out in grassy fields 


Powers/Abilities:


•Levy does share half of his soul with a wolf spirit, whose name is Beatrice, but he doesn't have any speacil and powerful abilities.


*Levy can sense when spirits or lost souls are near


*Levy understands what canine's think and say


*He can see and speak to most spirits and souls but he can's touch them


Weapon of choice: 


Levy isn't too big on weapons and fighting but Beatrice conviced him to carry aroun a small weapon, which is a small dragger with a sheath.

Pet: 


Beatrice isn't really a pet but she kinda counts as one. She mostly thinks of herself as a guard or protector for Levy, since he saved her from disappearing without a trace...Just DO NOT call her a pet. Beatrice can take the form of a large wolf and the form of wolf pup.


(Beatrice is in top picture next to Levy.)


Characters background:


Levy was born as a middle child, he had a older brother, Maxwell, a younger sister, Lexi. Levy and Lexi were always together, they never left each other's side, Maxwell hated both his younger siblings. Lexi saw Levy as her strong and brave older brother with a heart of gold, Levy saw Lexi as his innocent younger sister who needed protection. Maxwell saw them both as pest who got in his way, Maxwell was their father's favorvite, he believed everything Maxwell said and give him anything he wanted. Levy's mother, Allison was the sweetest and prettiest women around, but she was fierce tiger when it came her children. Allison cared deeply for all her children, she taught them everything they needed to know. Levy and Lexi adored their mother, while Maxwell hated her just like he hated Levy and Lexi. Allison had many agruements with Levi, Levy's father, about he treated Maxwell. Levi mostly left Levy and Lexi to the side while he gave Maxwell al of his attention.


Levy woke up one day to find his loving mother missing, she disappered without a trace. No one knew where she went to, Levy and Lexi were alone with their brother and father. 


When Levy was 12 and Lexi was 9, Maxwell was wounded badly. Maxwell told their father that Levy and Lexi caused the wound, blinded by rage, Levi chased the youbger siblings out of the house. The two ended up in another town where they wondered the streets, they ended up sleeping in a alleyway for the night.


In the middle of them sleeping, Lexi was jerked away from Levy's protective hold and Levy was pinned to the ground. Levy struggled and fought to save his younger sister as she was beaten, raped and eventually killed infront of his eyes. Levy was soon left in the alleyway with only the dead body of his younger sister. 


Tears flowed out of Levy's eyes as he carried the body of his younger sister to the near by woods and buried her. Levy sat by her grave for days and days, until a large grey wolf apeared by his side, it's body slowly to fading away. The wolf sat next to him and looked him in the eyes, with tears flowing from his eyes Levy wrapped his arms around the wolf's neck. A bright light surrounded the two, Levy passed out but when he came to it, the wolf told him that he had just saved her. Beatrice, the wolf, was a spirit and was slowly disappearing from the world forcely because she had a encounter with a witch. She also told him that now she shared half of his soul with her, Beatrice now follows Levy everywhere and stays by his side to keep him safe and sound.


(I hope the rp isn't dead or I came too late but I did work my hardest on my character. If I missed anything or did something wrong, please let me know.)

 

[Prismascope]

Name: Sarquiss Alabaster - Age: 20 Years Old - D.O.B: August 12 - Gender: Male - Sexuality: Heterosexual


Origin/Place of Birth: Dublin, Ireland


Height: 6"3' - Weight: 170


Breed/Race: Voodoo Spirit


Occupation: Student / Shaman


Noble/Royality Status: High Religious Status


Family:  Seron(Father), Sylvia(Mother)


Personality: Sarquiss himself doesn't even know how he is going to respond most of the time which can leave himself in a frequent state of confusion or otherwise questioning. In general he takes on a give and recieve attitude but that is mostly because he is unsure how else to respond. He does have strange ways of conveying emotion however such as giving a pear to someone when he is mad at them or doesn't like them. 


School Year: Sixth Year


Likes: 


Sewing 


Knitting


Doll Making


Cooking


Baking


Ice Skating


Long Walks on the Beach


Dislikes:


Cats


Pears


Any one Taller Than Him


Curse Words


Thunder Storms


Loud Talkers


People Who Chew with their Mouth Open


People Who Pop their Gum


Hobbies:


Doll Making


Sewing


Powers/Abilities:


Needle and Thread- Allows him to create and manipulate needles and thread capable of cutting threw and piercing stone.


Voodoo Technique- He connects his body too another with their blood, then he is capable of causing damage and pain to them by having harm come to his own body.


Pain Nullification and Bodily Regeneration- Will not feel pain and his body will regenerate semi-rapidly.


Voodoo Form- Can change into a life size voodoo doll in his likeness with nails as his fingers, straw as his body, and 


Weapon of choice: 


Needles and a large bowie knife


Pet:


A living Voodoo doll


Characters background:


Wip

Passed but I think pain nullification is over doing it... prehaps if he nullified pain for only a limit of time it would be okay :3 

Face Claim (Anime/Fantasy art etc): 


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(Gosh, such a huge pic) 


Name: Lucia Rose 


Age: 36 (Around that age or a bit lower) 


D.O.B: 25th December 1978 


Gender: Female 


Sexuality: Lesbian (Although she doesn't mind boys flirting with her, she'll tell them she's gay and married... eventually)  :smile4:


Origin/Place of Birth: England, Yorkshire 


Height: Tall. (Sorry,measurements aren't my forte) 


Weight: "Sorry, honey, but that's a little rude. Dont you think"? 


Breed/Race: She's not completely sure. "Look, I'm no expert but all I can tell ya is that I'm human except for my aging. My family ages slowly, so one year is nearly three for us. Apparently my great uncles and grandpas mutated their DNA in a way and it carried on from there. Magic, apparently, runs in the family too". 


Occupation: Student at Luna Academy. 


Noble/Royality Status: "Royalty? Pfft. What's that? If I wanted that, I'd curl up on my sofa, phone turned off, order pizza, snuggled up in blankets. Yep, that's the life". 


Family: "Well my mother. Ah, my mum. I can't talk about her without crying or endlessly rambling 'bout her. She was the best mum I could ever have. If you were ever hurt, she'd invite you in and take care of you, feed you, bandage you up, offer you a bed. Yep, she was that kinda mum- The best mum. She also baked awesome treats. *Sniffle*. But it absolutely sucks that she ages normally. Now at 68 years of age, she's not doing so well. Stuck at her home, needing carers, she still gets by but I come round to help as often as I can". 


"You've got my father who couldn't handle being a dad and only married my mum for her looks. Thank whoever that he left, back in 1988". 


"My big sis was always there for me as a kid, although she aged a lot slowly than me. She was born in 1975, me in 1978. Yet, when she was supposed to be three years of age, she was barely two. I was always, age wise, in front of her, even though she was born first. It's always something we laugh about, since she's in her late twenties, looking great and prospering". 


Personality: "Well... I'm kinda like a teddy bear. Or a kitten. Or both. If you hug me and love me, I'll do the same back to you. If you get hissy at me, I'll... be unresponsive about it, I don't get mad easily". 


School Year: Seventh. "I know, I'm too old, but I attended here at an older age. So, yeah..." 


Teaches: "Maybe one day. I keep getting asked if I'm a teacher". 


Likes: . People who treat her... not douchey. "Gotta give friendship to earn it, hon". 


. 60s, 70s, 80s and especially 90s music. "I grew up with this music, for a lot of years, I'm not letting go of it just because it's not favoured these days. Honey, I will play my Christina Aguilera or Britney Spears and sing them until my throat bleeds". 


. Hugs "Come on, everyone loves and needs a hug". 


. Dancing (Watching) (Mainly Usher, Britney Spears and Michael Jackson. Some Fred Astaire too. But definitely Usher). "Honey, Usher was my jam back in my teen years. Watching and dancing to him was me and my college mates did in our rooms. I could watch Usher dance all day, even though my heterosexual friends would just stare at his abs". 


. Makeup. "What else does a girl like me love doin'? Apllying a little makeup when the time... *slides huge makeup bag out of frame*... needs it. H... Hey, why're you looking over there? I'm here". 


. The Pussycat Dolls (Their old stuff). "Yeah, I confess that I had a huge crush on 'em. Nicole being my true queen". 


Dislikes: . People who can't handle my sexuality. "Your own sexuality, no matter what it is, or gender, is something I acccept. But if you really can't do the same back... and can't handle the fact that I have a wife... then why are you still here"? 


. Water "I don't know, I just don't like it in large amounts. Showers are fine, same with drinks. But nothing else". 


. Losing things "I'm, usually, a nice girl but I get into a hissy fit whenever I lose something precious. Especially my large amounts of makeup *coughs* ... I mean little amounts of makeup. And don't get me started on my glasses, I really need them you know". "I think that's it, lovelies".


Hobbies: "At night, I like to host secret sleepovers and parties and give everyone makeovers. In the day, I try and invest myself into everyone and be a social butterfly... or just stay in my room and PARTAY! In my secret time... well, it's a secret, but,... well I write letters to my wife. Desperate ones. Our marriage... two years... is now on the brink of divorce. My wife, Janie, is the one close to filing for divorce. I'm trying to save our marriage. And, when I'm not pouring my heart out in desperate letters to my one and only love, I'm praying quietly". 


Powers/Abilities: "I have no powers, except for my overly insane awesomeness. I keep two dual daggers with retractable blades strapped around my upper thighs. Yeah, it's a bit cliche, but what can you do? In dire situations, I keep a can of highly corrosive acid in between my... chest... area, you know". 


Weapon of choice: "As I previously stated, I weird two dual daggers and keep acid spray inbetween my thingies". 


Pet: "My pet cat: Ash. I've had him for years, ever since he was a little kitty. He's usually taking long naps on my bed most of the time". 


Characters background: "When I'm not blasting out retro tunes or spending time with my friends, I'm usually praying in my room of reading a special book my mother gave to me. I grew up in a devout household, swearing was strictly forbidden and mistreatment or any harm would be frowned upon. My mother was the most devout out of all of us, having us pray before and after every meal, before bed, and after reading our version of our God's bible. Yeah, I bet that's new to all of you modern burnouts". 


"I might've also made some music back in my day and had a few CDs released back in 1987 and 1995 thanks to some of my father's contacts in the music business back then. Of course, that leads to the next question y'all might want answered. Yes, I did music. Singing, specifically. But the only time you'll hear me sing is when I'm alone in my room. And I might have kept a few of my old CDs". 


@Lizzy Xio


(If there's anything you want changed, let me know, Puddin')

Apologies but I don't think you would be right for this rp!

 

[Rock And Roll Boy]

@Lizzy Xio


Why not, Puddin'? Have I done something wrong?

 

[Acethekidd]

Name:  Eren Walker


Age:  17


D.O.B:  June 14th


Gender:  female 


Sexuality:  heterosexual 


Origin/Place of Birth:  Born in a town in a vally, grew up in the city 


Height:  5'6


Weight:  110


Breed/Race:  Anthro Canine  [unknown breed]


Occupation:  Student 


Noble/Royality Status: N/A


Family: Unknown  real parents 


Clyde Walker  [ human father ]


Xavier Walker   [human brother]


Personality:  Eren  is a rather chilled girl, really relaxed.  She actually  doesn't mind being along and Is willing to talk to others.  It takes alot for someone to push Eren 's button,  she can get really spicy when she's upset. Overall, she's a nice girl to be around woth


School Year: fourth 


Teaches:  N/A


Likes:  Soda || Music [ mainly pop and hip-hop ]||Drawing|| Video games ||The internet ||Live steaming ||helping others || cool weather ||Pizza|| rain


Dislikes: Those who smack on gums||Bees/wasp|| Hot weather ||  disappointing others|| Bullies and pricks


Hobbies:  Drawing|| live streaming || playing video games 


Powers/Abilities: None


Weapon of choice:  None


Pet:  None 


Characters background: Eren can not really remember her past.  As a baby, she was separated from her parents when a group of humans came, taking them as slaves. Since Eren was to young to be kept at an shop,  she was given as a gift to a wealthy human man name Clyde Walker . As time went on, Clyde grew attached to her,treating her more like a daughter then a slave.  Even Clyde's son Xavier was attached to his baby sister.  Just like any big brother,  Xavier was very protective of her..most older brothers


@Lizzy Xio

 

[Prismascope]

Ace youve passed, @Rock And Roll Boy The RP is kinda like a Anime show, the picture is wrong and The age is fine but she cant be a student. 

 

[Rock And Roll Boy]

@Lizzy Xio


Oh, I'm sorry. Shall I change her pic and occupation?

 

[Prismascope]

Please, you should be able to RP after, If I approve

 

[amdreams]

Face Claim: 

Spoiler

Name: Evangeline Aimier ("Evie" or "Lina")
Age: 16
D.O.B: May 25th
Gender: female
Sexuality: demisexual
Origin/Place of Birth: Evie was born in Tours, France, but moved to the Massachusetts when she was 14.
 
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 135 lb
 
Breed/Race: succubus
Occupation: student
Noble/Royalty Status: N/A
 
Family: 

• Father - Godfrey Aimier (43)
  
• Mother - Diane Aimier (deceased)
  
• Brother - Elliot Aimier (19)
  

Personality: 


Evie is a caring and hardworking girl. Honest and nice, she tries her best to help others if she deems it something she should do and tries to see the best in almost everyone she meets. This doesn't mean she is naive or stupid though and she won't put up with being used or hurt just for someone else's sake.She appears social but upon closer inspection, she is a tad withdrawn. She'll speak and greet others but some may notice that she's not one for physical contact, always making sure to keep a certain distance between herself and those around her, when she can help it at least, and usually is not the one to initiate a conversation other than the basic greetings or shallow topics. This doesn't mean that she's timid though and she isn't, capable of being aggressive with people even if she refuses to fight, known for scolding others and even refusing to heal those who she doesn't like or feels deserves it, such as if they were injured while doing something stupid or dangerous.
 
She can get easily excited about anything she likes, prone to squealing and sometimes even levitating when she's happy or something good happens. Evie is also a hopeless romantic, fond of love stories and obsessed with the dating sim games she's almost always playing. She has no current interest in a romantic relationship in real life though, satisfied with her many many fictional husbands. She also plays other games, and is really fond of fps, sometimes getting too much into it despite her peace-loving nature. 
 
Evie's feelings are always easy to read, clearly visible on her face and in her body language, something that makes it even harder for her to lie. And she has a fear of intimacy, especially with men but it applies to everyone. She hates being touched directly so tends to cover up as much as she can when she dresses. This includes tights under skirts, and long sleeved shirts under camisoles or short sleeved ones. She used to wear gloves as well, but as that interfered with mobile games, she decided against them.
 
School Year: 2nd
Teaches: N/A
 
Likes: videogames, gardening, flowers (especially violets), her "husbands," her body pillow, sweets
Dislikes: intimacy, her race and what they represent, perverts, dirty jokes,people who can't take a hint/are too forward or creepy, mannequins
Hobbies: videogames, singing, gardening, dancing (she uses her wings and tail to cheat at DDR)
 
Powers/Abilities:

• Charm - As a succubus, Evie unconsciously emits pheromones that can charm others. This doesn't always mean that those affected fall in love or lust with her, though it is possible, but rather it simply magnifies people's positive feelings for her. Pretty much if you like her, even platonic, or find her endearing, that feeling is intensified. She wears special earrings that help to nullify this and as a side effect, she herself is impervious to being charmed or emotionally manipulated by unnatural or supernatural methods.
  
• Wing Manifestation - Evie can grow wings that give her a very limited ability to fly. Instead, she uses them mainly to propel herself up (increasing her jumping capabilities) or to glide short distances. Flight is possibly but only for a few minutes as her wings can't support her weight for long. These wings seem to be magical in nature as they don't seem to have a solid, tangible form and can sprout and disappear without interference from her clothing.
  
• Tail - Evie has a tail, measuring 2'6" which she can control at will.
  
• 
  Life-Force Absorption and Manipulation - Another ability of her race, Evie is capable of absorbing te life force  produced by living beings and convert it into her own, mainly to fuel her magic or regain stamina. She tries not to do this too much, except maybe from plants, but if placed under extreme stress, she will unconsciously absorbing energy from any living thing within 3 feet of her until her body has determined the danger has passed. (Example being if she is mortally wounded, she will begin siphoning life force until her wounds heal.) This is most effective with direct contact but is possible with anything within close proximity to her.
  
  
  
  She is also capable of manipulating her own life force and any she siphons from other sources, able to not only take but also give it to others. This manifests in abilities such as . . .
  - Healing, by giving life force to another.
  - Plant Manipulation, by utilizing life force to make plants grow or die in ways she wishes
  - Buffs and Debuffs, by either giving allies energy to strengthen them or weaken enemies by draining them
  

Weapon of choice: None. Evie doesn't like to fight but carries around pepper spray wherever she goes just in case. 
 
Pet: N/A
 
Characters background:


Evie was born the youngest of 2, with an older brother. Her mother had died not longer after, under circumstances people still refuse to tell her but as she was really young, she didn't really care, unable to remember the woman. It was a pretty normal childhood, except for her father's many, many cautionary tales about the nature of her race and how others tend to perceive them. Don't get too close to others. Physical contact should be kept to a minimum. Don't be too nice. Don't smile so much. Be careful of what you wear and what you say. Naturally, she and her brother took his advice with a grain of salt. He was a parent. He was being paranoid. 
 
Her father's teachings still continued but she didn't give them much thought until middle school. As she began to develop, Evie began getting harassed. But as "kids will be kids" and it was limited to inappropriate comments by her peers, she brushed it off. There was really no use in getting angry when her friends were doing that for her. No, things didn't change until she was assaulted by a teacher. Fortunately, nothing actually happened. Just as the man had her pinned, some older students had heard her screams and tackled him to the ground. Her family tried to press charges but the man walked free. According to the judge and jury, since Evie was a succubus, the man had no control over his actions and therefore wasn't accountable.
 
With what had happened, Evie thought more about her father's teachings, Lena, and the "innocent" comments from her classmates. And the more she thought, the more aware, the more wary, she became of what she was. She locked herself in her room, too scared to leave. Her father pulled her out of school, but he and her brother still did everything they could to coax her out. Granted, she still left for bathroom breaks, but she'd return to her room right after and rarely ate. It was during this time that she found solace in games. Mainly, dating sims, which reminded her of her of view of love and relationships, and online games, the only "safe" way of interacting with others. Through a popular mmo, she met with a boy confined in a hospital who promised to meet her once he got out. Something she jokingly agreed to but ultimately did not see that happening. She liked their relationship the way it was. No touching. No fear of danger. And she was sure he liked her for her, as friends, and not because of her race. 
 
Her family didn't know what to think of her gaming obsession but was relieved she seemed to be eating better now and even seemed to smile, the few times they saw her. Then one day, she left her room, appearing before them with red eyes, saying that she wanted to go outside. Currently, she just wants to graduate and hurry along her way to become a healer and help people.


@Lizzy Xio