Monsters and Myth

EdithSpeaks

Five Thousand Club
(Redoing this because it died pretty fast last time)


Monsters. When people hear that word, they think of teeth and claws, pitchforks and torches, but it's different when they're real. When the stories aren't just stories anymore, people react differently. Fear is present, of course, but there's also the reality of the situation that drives things. This is where the differences come into play.


For centuries, even millennium, monsters kept themselves hidden from the human race. They're an inherently violent and prejudiced group of beings, after all, and because of their secrecy and seclusion have never quite had the numbers to overtake humans as a whole. Some countries and leaders gave them another option, though, when we discovered that what we thought were myths and fairytales were real. If at least some of them would volunteer to go to war for us - for only a short term, perhaps two years - they would be allowed to live among us in peace, without having to hide or fear being hunted down and killed.


Nothing is ever perfect, of course, and some aren't very happy about the situation, opposition and argument coming from both sides of the quarrel, but for now it's working to keep peace. And may every being on this earth pray to their respective deities that this arrangement continues to work, or we may just destroy our world altogether.


The basic plot is just the coexistence of humans and fairytale/mythical creatures in a modern world. Most creatures tend to look at least mostly human - or have a human form and a creature form to switch back and forth between - so they've managed to hide that way for so long. And so begins the integration of monsters and myths into modern society. You may use most any mythical creature/monster you'd like, but nothing too god-moddy or powerful. If anything like that happens, I will let you know. Have fun ^_^


((Borrowing TheHarlequinCat's rules because they are very good rules and appeal to me :) ))


RULES: - Must be semi-literate (AKA: At least 1 paragraph, and preferably more if you can muster it. But 'brain farts' are understandable, and writer's block happens to everyone.)


- Use proper grammar and spelling to the best of your abilities. (Example of WHAT NOT TO DO: 'Mercedes a beautifil gurl wnet over to her crushand smiled "hiwho are you?1/1111!" she asked and she knew that even after she was hurt bu her lst boyfresind that she culd still luv him haha she thoughts to hrsefl wow i liek him.') Please, do NOT do that.


- I am
REEEALLY striving for diverse characters; personality-wise, hobby-wise, race/gender/sexual orientation- EVERYTHING. I just want this to be a nice way for people to develop new ideas and characters and concepts and just really let their OC creating juices flow. So pardon, if I may be harsh on character forums.


- Let's keep this RP at a PG14 level; I mean you can have cussing, adult themes, and dark problems. But, let's not overdo it or make this a 'smut roleplay' or a 'emo kid roleplay.' I mean, I'm not stereotyping but I'm going to be honest: It irritates the hell out of me when there are characters that are 'Mary Sues' or 'Gary Lous.' Or they aren't multi-dimensional characters with flaws and human qualities.



- Tell me something about yourself on the top of your forum to show you read the rules, I would like input on my RPs and everything- I love getting critiques and giving advice. I mean, just connect somehow. How was your day?
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All veteran characters will have this tattooed on the side of their necks after serving their time at war.

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Name: Carson 'Crane' Reynolds, Alistair 'List' Reynolds


Age: 25


Gender: Male


Species: Human


History: Crane and List lived in a middle class family that couldn't quite cover the expenses for their more challenged child, Crane's, medical expenses. As such, he could only sometimes have the medication he needed to be 'normal' and never went to therapy. List was a mostly normal child, but fiercely protective of his brother, as their parents were rarely ever home, working long hours to provide for their family's basic needs. Having to all but raise his own sibling made him grow up too quickly, and so did the death of their parents. Both List and Crane witnessed their parents' brutal murder, and while Crane's dysfunction grew worse List only got colder and more determined. They've been chasing after the man that did it for years now and have ended up settling in New York when the trail went cold, trying to find more leads as they live their lives.


Personality: List is cold and calculating. He's smarter than the average person and perhaps might have been called a genius had he been given the chance and the right coaching. He reads people and situations extremely well so he manages to keep himself and his brother mostly out of official trouble.


Crane is unstable, to put it lightly. He has times of lucidity, so when he finally snaps and starts acting crazy he usually catches people by surprise. He doesn't perceive morals as others do and so will do most anything if he feels like it and List lets him.



Sexuality: Bi. Neither cares very much for people in general, but they have no preference for gender.


Other: To support themselves and the very small apartment they live in, they work as security at a bar, and List also sometimes bartends when needed.


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Crane on left, List on right


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Name: Nicolai Kresnov


Age: 23


Gender: Male


Species: Werewolf


History: Nicolai has always had the desire to protect people more than himself, so being a soldier wasn't something that had ever really scared him. He enlisted when he was 17 and fought for two years before coming back. His time fighting changed him, made him high strung and wary of every movement and sound, but the one time that he was off his guard he was attacked by someone who knew what he was and was left to die. He was found by Crane and List who, in a rare show of generosity, helped nurse him back to health. Nicolai's stayed with them ever since, trying to help them survive, as well as trying to make them do things for their health, like eat right and stop smoking and drinking. He doesn't approve of their vendetta, but loyalty and friendship make him stay anyway.


Personality: Nicolai is fiercely protective and loyal to a fault. His desire to protect others is stronger than his self-preservation, for most all cases, and he's generally a mother hen-type because of it. He does everything he can to protect those he cares about, and if he can do so he tries to make others happy as well.


Sexuality: Demisexual. Unless he loves someone, no physical action means anything. Gender doesn't factor in.


Other: He lives in the small apartment with Crane and List and accompanies them most everywhere to make sure they're safe/semi-healthy.


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I read the rules: I'm not exactly sure what to say about myself...Other than I love role playing and I usually do supernatural/fantasy and my character is pretty much the same in each one give or take a few things. I also like to share ideas and give input however I tend to usually side with the the role play creator. And as a side note I love Yaoi :)


Name: Skev Keensroth


Age:Looks 20 (Really is a thousand years old)


Gender: Male


Species:Vampire


History: Born in the 1700's to a rich family, his village had rumors about vampires though he didn't exactly believe in them until he decided to find proof. He set out to find evidence and ended up tracking the rumors to an old abandoned mansion. Entering it, he continued through the mansion until he heard the noise of a mob approaching, and quickly looked out the window t0 see pitchforks and torches. As he turned away from the window he ran into someone, and looked back to see red eyes staring at him


Scared he let out a scream and began running the other way. But realizing he was trapped between the creature with red eyes and the angry mob. He searched for a weapon to use, taking an old sword off the wall and began slowly walking through the mansion thinking if he could slay the creature, he could be able to show it's head to the mob and be able to make his way through it without them thinking he was the evil monster


He continued walking through the hallway, until he heard something growl. Pausing in fear, he slowly turned around to see the beast charging at him. He quickly took a swing at it but ended up missing as it ripped his shoulder up. Screaming in pain, he fell to his knees as he heard the beast behind him once again charging. He quickly fell back allowing the creature to hit the wall before he slashed at it with his sword. Hearing it's cry, he dropped the sword in surprise as it slowly crawled into the light.


Gasping as he it's face that looked like a human, he took a step back shivering as he stuttered out a question "W-What are you?"He heard the wicked laughter of the beast as it stepped closer revealing it's gray skin and red eyes and with one simple word the creature answered him "Vampire" Before he could react the creature slammed him into the wall and sunk his sharp teeth into his neck. Crying in pain, he reached out to try and find something to slay the beast with. Feeling a handle, he gripped it and brought it slamming against the beasts head as it fell back, he quickly went to grab his sword and successfully slayed the beast.


Personality:He tends to avoid social events, and doesn't take kindly to stupidity. Which he finds more common nowadays. He spends his day studying books up in his mansion. He likes to do research on the humans and tends to ask a lot of questions. He is friendly and respectful when need be. And when he sees something he wants he goes after it. He tends to charming and has a large tolerance level. He isn't afraid to speak his opinion though he doesn't like starting fights believing causing such attention is unnecessary


Sexuality: Gay


Other: After slaying the beast he returned home and patched up his wound. Trying to relax he laid down and tried to sleep. However his dreams were riddled with the image of the beasts eyes and fangs. Jolting up, he fell out of bed and felt a strange warmth overflowing his body. He clenched his teeth in pain as he felt the warmth turn to cold. He began shivering as he saw his skin turning to a light pale color and his eyes began burning. He clenched his teeth once more as he felt blood flowing into his mouth when two sharp fang like objects pierced through his gums. He quickly got up, crawling his way to the mirror but was shocked as he saw his reflection wasn't in the mirror.


He than realized. He was a part of the monsters he had heard such stories about growing up. He was an evil creature people hunted down and killed on a daily basis. Wrapping a hood around him, he hid his face and made his way back to the mansion where he slayed the beast. Deciding to live there, he ensured his safety by living in the underground of the mansion. He didn't come out until the more recent years where the stories of monsters began to get less common and less people cared about wanting to kill them. He now pretends to live among them gathering information and gaining knowledge. He knows of other creatures and monster like him. And hopes someday they can all unite against the humans.


Appearance:


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I'll post the sheets tomorrow, I'm tireeeeeeeeeeed and I've been working on it all day! 
Giiiiiiiiiiirl you know about me. Don't play! xD One thing about me is that I love Nala~ <3


Name: Serge Vaughn


Age: 19


Gender: Male


Species: Shape-shifter


History: Serge comes from a large family of shape-shifters who through adultery, murder, and cannibalism have clawed their way up to some powerful people's spots. They've taken people's places in fame and in politics, the real people never to be seen again. His family is extensive and luckily family orientated. So they acquire money from all over the places from seemingly unrelated people. Their aliases as 'cousins' or 'friends' but to most of the public their identities in relation to these famous people is unknown. Serge likes the perks of being like this. He likes taking one of 2 forms. A cute asian girl and his normal form of a teenage italian boy. He likes to take different forms to date different people. He's looking for true love and likes to treat his lovers to anything they want. He lives alone in a large house but feels lonely in it alone. He has 2 parents, one posing as a large CEO of a toy corporation, which triggered Serge's fascination with toys and tinkering. His mother is a stay at home mother with his little brother, Marcus.


Personality: He's abrasive and rude and loud and obnoxious to people he doesn't care about but when he gets a crush he's flustered and shy and freaks out over them. He takes pride in his looks and his different personas. He rarely is in his male form because he gets along better with men so he poses as the girl.


Sexuality: Pansexual


Other: He can only shift into other people. And the only people he can transform into are people who's DNA he's consumed. (Blood, Sexual Fluids, Flesh, Saliva...)


Appearance:


Original Form


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Form He Uses The Most


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Something about myself: Um, I'm Eli... I like art? And I love Sire the mostest~! She's the prince to my princess. Sire-oppa, is my favorite <3


Name: Claire Malcove


Age: (Biological Age: 17) (Natural Age: Unknown, possibly 600 years.)


Gender: Female


Species: Siren; Sea-Monster


History: In the beginning Claire and her sisters roamed the oceans of the Caribbeans, seducing sailors and people who wandered too close to their shore and devouring them without a second thought. The humans were disgusting things, capturing their sisters with nets and yanking them to the shore to burn under the hot sun. Hidden amongst the reefs down below they were safe, legends of their murders spread throughout the islands. Brave men attempted to slaughter the "harlots" whispering to their children to stay out of the deeper end of the water, less they be captured and yanked under the waves to drown to death. Decades passed and people advanced and the women were forgotten, but that didn't mean their little game stopped. One day, a particularly peculiar man didn't fall victim to Claire's song, she was immediately captured, she was promised that her sisters wouldn't be harmed if she participated in the war.


Claire, the most gentle-natured of her siblings agreed, and left to serve for the military, under the guidance of the stranger who was immune to her powers. Two years turned into many more, those years helped to mold her into another mindset, a more modern mindset, she formed friendships and immersed herself in human culture, posing as a college student for some time and studying the biological sciences. She was astounded, the humans may not have known about the magical world but they had figured out so much, despite their blatant mistreatment of their world.


Home-sickness twisted her heart and she traveled back the cove where she and her sisters dwelled, surprised at the development of land and searched for them, she searched for days, weeks, months, and they were no where to be found. Bitter she returned to her apartment, the man, long dead by now, had lied to her.


She now works as a co-owner of an aquarium, posing as a college student.


Personality: Claire seems soft-spoken at first, yet holds a stubborness and independence unique to that of her kind. She's proactive in animal rights and distinctly in environmental protection and clean-up. Intelligent to a fault, yet the curiosity that comes along with intelligence is her strongest vice, and combined with her somewhat not-full understanding of human culture she's awkward at some points and stands out.


Sexuality: Open/Pansexual


Other:


*She gets an unusual guilty feeling after seducing a person and eating them, not to say she doesn't do it, in fact she doesn't have to feed, she just longs for the taste so much she eventually succumbs.


* If she goes without contact with water for 48 hours she'll start to rapidly deteriorate.


*Out of the water she's as weak as any other human girl her "age" and frame, yet when in water she moves wicked deadly precision and accuracy.


*She enjoys human culture and inventions, but holds a particular distaste for them.


*She's open to seducing any type of prey, regardless of age/gender due to her particular "tastes", but she'd much rather be curled up in a Starbucks with a Chocalate Chai Tea Latte and load of peer review articles from a science journal.


Appearance:


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Siren Form: (Add some carnivorous teeth)
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I remember this, it was really good. I remember my last character and looking back, he was awful. I'll be making a better character this time around, so it'll take awhile to finish the character sheet.
 
Info: Once again, my name is Eli. I do princess things, have princess times, and draw things I shouldn't.


Name: Alexander Walker-Campbell "Walker"


Age: 22


Gender: Male


Species: Human


History: The Campbell family has been a large factor in monster slaying since the beginning of the 1600s- 1800s. Their expansive family line rapidly decreased throughout the ages due to their dangerous life style.


Many notable people are said to have been a part of the Campbell clan, including Joan of Arc, and the brothers Grimm. Though with the increase of monsters starting integrate into human society there are only four "aware" and active Campbell hunters. Walker, his older brother, Zachariah, his uncle, Jude, and his younger sister, Vienne. Walker's life was relatively normal in the beginning, he lived with his mother, who was successful artist. As he reached the age of eight, his mother's vibrant personality began fading, and when Walker was nine years old his mother was gone, she was still functioning, eating, and able to care for herself, but she was a husk, unable to... live. Her boyfriend of the time, was a life force leech, a human shaped parasite, preying on her life source and her creativity.


By the time he was nine he and his siblings were sent to live with their uncle, their training began immediately. His skills increased exponentially and he proved to be a prime example among the Campbells, with his exceptional intellect and brute strength and tact. Walker began work with an undercover creature control association by the time he was 15, a stellar hunter, rivaling senior hunters themselves. He managed to balance work with school, blissfully unaware of the corporations plan to rid the Campbell family from the business, and end their viscous reign of unmerciful monster slaughtering.


Legal stipulations were soon brought upon the family, effectively hitting them in the bank, hard. Jude was forced out of the association, and the Campbell name in the underworld of monsters was tarnished, laughable, even.


Of course, the Campbells haven't stopped doing what they were bred to do, with that, the siblings spread out among the country, each of them dominating their own part. They are on a mission to bring back the meaning behind the Campbell name.


About the Campbell Family:


The Campbell Family began to manifest at the beginning of the Renaissance, and began to branch out among many different names, each family member related in the business in some way, shape, or form. Those who knew the Campbell's name for it's real worth knew them as merciless slaughterers of the monster-race, notable people who are speculated to have come from the Campbell lineage include Joan of Arc, Nicholas Flamel, the brothers Grimm, and many more.


Their most notable features, described throughout the ages, are the long tribal tattoos, inked along their arms, possessing runes which make them fight a little harder, run a little faster, and take a harder hit. Of course this didn't become the norm for the hunters until the late 1900s, and startling gray eyes, normally accompanied by feminine lips.


A very interesting, micro-feminine face in general.


Personality: Walker is generally regarded as serious and focused, of course he's still 22 years old and is inclined to act like one, he has a tendency to underestimate opponents and can become very arrogant in battle. He's actually not used to normal interaction, so he can get pretty embarrassed in intimate or unusual situations.


Sexuality: Unsure/Confused, being a monster hunter doesn't give you time to worry about dating.


Other:


*Walker specializes in hand-to-hand combat, though when forced to, he will use a trench-knife along with an occasional spell to end his opponent.


*Walker works as technical support, out an apartment, he's generally well off.


*Despite not being a part of that particular association, he's still an agent of the monster-focused-secretive branch of the government, despite the many people rooting AGAINST the Campbell name.


Appearance:


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*Walker is 5'9" and weighs a normal amount for his height and build, with slender, whipcord tight body
 
This looks fun. :D


About me:
I am just another ponce from Texas. I like chocolate milk, books, and bloody violence. I have made it a goal of mine to learn how to swear at people in every language I know of. I am also dyslexic, but I refuse to let it be an excuse for poor spelling. Also, WAAAAAGH!!


Name
: Thud


Age: 50


Gender: Female


Species: Troll


History: Thud has spent her life secluded fro others. Preferring the company of rocks and trees to people. Of course, nothing stops stupid college students from wandering into her woods. While one or two may get away, most of those that enter her territory end up a snack for her massive apatite.


Personality: Thud is loud, and mean. She would rather smash or eat someone than talk to them, but a few have managed to reach her softer side. Unfortunately for them, her softer side is only slightly less violent and brutish.


Sexuality: Straight


Other: Thud often carries a large log covered with make shift spears. It works as both a deadly weapon and a great back scratcher.


Appearance: Thud tries to cover herself up, usually with corpses, branches, moss, and the ruined clothing of her victims.


PICTURES!!


Troll form


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Rather than have a human form, Thud has a boulder form.


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This okay?
 
Well, it's great and all, as far as creativity and spelling/grammar goes :( But I don't know how she'd fit in to the RP. All of the people we have now are city dwellers, like New York-type city dwellers. There aren't really forests around, and none of them would really venture in without purpose if there were. You can join as her, I'll accept it, but I don't know how much you'd be able to do in the RP, so it would probably get boring real fast for you since we wouldn't be interacting. Sorry -_-
 
Nalakitty01 said:
Well, it's great and all, as far as creativity and spelling/grammar goes :( But I don't know how she'd fit in to the RP. All of the people we have now are city dwellers, like New York-type city dwellers. There aren't really forests around, and none of them would really venture in without purpose if there were. You can join as her, I'll accept it, but I don't know how much you'd be able to do in the RP, so it would probably get boring real fast for you since we wouldn't be interacting. Sorry -_-
Then my job is done!


Hail to the lord Denderheim glorreichen Ork! Lange kann seine leute zerreißen das fleisch des unschuldig!
 
I, uh ... I don't even ... I got it. I don't like answering personal questions. That's the one thing about me.


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Name: When in monster form, he prefers the name Caelestis. But when he's in human form, he adopts the name Vladimir Grigori.


Age: 128 (looks 39 in human form)


Gender: Male


Species: R'ashrak


History: Caelestis was born in Russia, which was the reason why he adopted a Russian man as his human transformation. Sergei Anton was a hunter born to a Russian father and a Ukrainian mother.


He held his rifle close to his heart. He had heard a noise from behind a bush, some kind of mix between a growl and a croak. The tree bark felt rough against his hand as he touched it with his left hand. He was too nervous to remember to keep his rifle cocked and aimed at all times. A beast could spring out and attack him at any moment, like his father had told him. Just as he thought this, he grabbed his gun properly and pointed it at past the bush, where the noises where coming from. He stepped forward, from behind the shrubbery, and out into the glade. A shaft of sunlight beamed down through the thick forest in a place where the trees weren't, and managed to make the scene in front of him even more sickening. The light made the clear, goopy liquid on some kind of ... creature glisten. It was a frog-like creature, except it was standing on hind legs but bent over. It had craggy sails on the back of it, possibly used for intimidation. But most menacing was its face. Four horns, twisted and bent, rose up from its forehead, and one particularly long one jutted straight out, like a narwhale's horn. Its teeth were razor sharp, as its mouth as hung agape, long past hungering for vegetation. There was one thing that was present in the creature's eyes: meat. It wanted it. The warm taste, the blood seeping down their throats after a fresh kill. There were two of them, a large one and a small one. The large one, who looked to have just given birth, and lying on the ground, was probably a bit taller than him. The little one, already standing on hind legs, might have been about the same size as a small Siberian husky pup.


His arms shook at the sight of such sickening things. His finger was barely able to press the trigger, and when it did, the weapon flew out of his hands and onto the ground far away from him. The bullet went high, and cast a small circular shadow on his face before disappearing beyond the trees. The large frog stood back onto its legs. A faint crackling noise could be heard, and sparks of light danced from sail to sail, and then to the horns on its head. And at that moment, he realized it wasn't light, but light
ning, but it was too late. It spread down quickly to the forehead horn and shot out, like a cannon would after preparing to fire, at his chest. He felt as if he was burning, and he could feel each bolt, jumping in and out of his body, traveling to all over the place, like little scalding pins. He fainted, but not before the little one could catch a glimpse of him. This would be his human disguise.


The mother R'ashrak jumped onto the unconscious body of the human. Normally the electricity would just stun people, which would give the monsters enough time to escape and make the person think it was just a hallucination, but this man must have been extraordinarily frightened, or weak, or perhaps a combination of the both. The mother cracked his skull with a rock, killing him, and they feasted on the corpse for days. It didn't take a lot to sustain a R'ashrak, but the mother was hungry after just giving birth to a young one, and Caelestis was growing already.



They grew at massive rates, becoming tiny to large in a matter of decades. By the time they're 60, they're fully grown. Civilization was built around them, and they were forced to adopt uncomfortable human forms. Caelestis became a Crime Lawyer because he liked seeing the petty humans become sad, and frustrated, and always tried to send criminals to their deaths, no matter if they were guilty or not. He joined a law school when he was determined enough, and learned everything he needed to send humans to the electric chair, or the lethal injection, or even the guillotine. It didn't matter to him.


Personality: He strongly believes that all humans should be eradicated because of the way they treat monsters. He became a lawyer so he could send humans to their deaths, and it also reminded him of the power they possessed when they tore down his home and turned it into a city. He loves using that kind of power. From earning his occupation, he had become very smart, much smarter than his mother used to be. He can speak English very well, and can persuade people to do things. He believes a revolution is coming, where monsters will rule over the humans, and instead of them having to hide, adopting human forms, they will run for the hills, and become a rare occurance like monsters are now. He tries to publicly persuade other monsters to join this revolution, and instead of the government the humans have today, they will have a society called Monsterism, where everyone will treat each other equally. There will be no "masters" or "sirs or madams", everyone is a master of themselves, and no one else. Of course, there will have to be a representative, a manager, a strategist; someone who will appear to be in control, but won't have a higher rank, which Caelestis hopes to take. All the work that they do (farming, manufacturing, hunting) will go towards the country, so that they can distribute it equally, and so they can use some of it to improve the government. This way, everyone is of one mind, everyone of one face. He desires power, the same power humans currently have.


Sexuality: Asexual


Other: His main strength is just his mind. The electricity he can use is summoned by sending impulses from the brain to a part of the body (a finger or some such) and make the signal bounce back and forth so much, that electricity from the command starts building up into a little shock. This is why when they're using an electrical charge, a part of their body is usually twitching at high speeds.


Appearance:


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About Me: I Love Ice Cream,and I am awesome. I love to meet new people,and I am a big major nerd.


Name: Tracy Smith


Age:16


Gender:Female


Species:Witch


History:


Personality:Tracey is happy and sweet.Compare to her brother she is nothing but an Angel in disguise.Tracy is nice but her mind is always at work. The young witch's mind is constantly thinking through each and every possible their could be,her mind never stopping.Tracey does have a problem with certain species,particularity vampires.She finds the way most of them 'drink up and throw out' disgusting.


Sexuality:Bisexual


Other:She has a pet dragon,Yill,that can go in between the spirit world and this one.

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Name:King Smith


Age:18


Gender:Male


Species:Witch


History:King at 2 years old his magical aura was already strong and at the top of the tier,but his mother was 9 months pregnant and was about to pop.Within two weeks King would have a trial to see what kind of magic he would best suited for,but the ceremony was postponed for 5 years,since they needed both the parents to do it.


At 7 years old King's anger has dropped and increased since his sister has been born.King developed a guard-like mentality with his younger sister,meaning anyone who messed with her had to go through him. Once the test began they gave each of them something to do,beginning with incantation.Tracy's excelled in this,while king lacked in many areas.Runic was up and Tracy excelled in this as well,with King close behind her.Sorcery and Enchanting were the final two branches of magic,which Tracy excelled in both.King and Tracy's grandmother could tell that King could be a master of sorcery,and Tracy would be a well-rounded witch.


Over the course of the years Tracey had become the student body president and King was the head of the discipline committee.He had even stayed back one year just so he could watch his sister,even though she could protect herself perfectly well.Tracy and King were introduced to the rest of the supernatural community,with their parents being high in ranks.Their grandmother was one of the witch's ambassador and elders.


Personality:King is the polar opposite of his sister.He is a big brute and rude,making him the demon in the family.His temper is easily tapped,which is very dangerous when it is released.Currently the only person who can calm him down,is his sister and their pet dragon.King gets really frustrated when he has a crush on someone,which usually ends up with him getting annoyed,or seeming to get annoyed,with everything they say.


Sexuality:Homosexual - Gay


Other:


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((For those of you who wanted to join and were never accepted, I apologize. I didn't get the alerts and only saw recently that there were more people. Due to some personal sorts of issues, and time conflicts, the remaining person and I are just going to turn this into a 1x1 rp. Thank you for wanting to join, but I'm sorry to say this is going to go inactive now :( ))
 

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