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erzulie
cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul
Alina
“sunlight paints their skin, dips their fingers in gold. apollo’s children are the warmth of a new day, their hands create exquisite worlds within their art, their lips enchanting with words; poetic, lyrical, melodic.”
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Ikenna
“Almost dead yesterday,
maybe dead tomorrow,
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InspiredInk
Writing is Life
Caucasian
Female
19 Year Old
Hetrosexual
Portland,Oregon
USA
Appearance
5'4, 135 plbs (without wings), Dirty blond hair that curls naturally at the ends, a thin yet Athletic Build, Light Tan skin from hours outdoors
Features
Eagle-like Wings that extend 5 feet in either direction
Christina (Tina) Stone
Growing up, Tina was easily missed in a crowd, and that was how she liked it. People described her as quiet and a bit socially awkward though sweet of disposition and easy with a smile. Her free natured spirit leads her to prefer the outdoors over staying inside. The wind and forest are her friend and she's as quick to go camping as she is to plop down in a comfortable chair and read for hours on end.
While it seems that she is super easy going and has few dislikes or fears, it is clear being out in storms make her anxious, especially now that she has wings. A crowded room will also send her running as quickly as the threat of a small confined space. She reacts poorly to having her wings touched by anyone she doesn't trust. That said, Tina's lack of many negative social interactions makes her a little too quick to trust, often leading her to be manipulated without even realizing it. She prefers to be positive, giving people the benefit of the doubt, perhaps more times than they deserve it.
Tina grew up hearing stories about her Great-grandmother on her father's side, daughter of Zephyrus, who had been a great archer and hero. She'd had wings and power over the winds themselves. Her Mother dismissed the stories as crazy tales and divorced her father while Tina was still young. She traveled 20 states in 17 years, never having time to settle down and make friends or be a normal kid. She learned to entertain herself, spending much of her time reading or exploring.
While camping in the forest one evening, a strong wind flew in, and Zephyrus himself appeared, confirming that which she had suspected in her heart since she were a child. She was meant for more, and from that day forth she knew her life had changed for the better. Her mother dismissed her claims and attempted to put her into therapy until Tina's wings began to grow and proved what she said was true. A few months later she joined Mythos Academy and has yet to leave. She's gotten some flack and teasing for being a legacy, but she's determined to prove nay-sayer's wrong and make her GG proud.
Tina is starting her Sophomore year here in Mythos Academy. Due to Zephyrus' affinity with wind and nature, she has found herself in Silva dorm. Seeking an offensive ability beyond control over the wind, she picked up Archery and has garnered some skill with it. She has an innate sense of direction, making it difficult for her to be lost. In addition has a keen sight when she focuses on her target hard enough and as long as there is a little bit of light, the darkness does little to impede her. She can be found in both Nature Club and Archery Club when not flying around or exploring the woods around the Academy.
While it seems that she is super easy going and has few dislikes or fears, it is clear being out in storms make her anxious, especially now that she has wings. A crowded room will also send her running as quickly as the threat of a small confined space. She reacts poorly to having her wings touched by anyone she doesn't trust. That said, Tina's lack of many negative social interactions makes her a little too quick to trust, often leading her to be manipulated without even realizing it. She prefers to be positive, giving people the benefit of the doubt, perhaps more times than they deserve it.
Tina grew up hearing stories about her Great-grandmother on her father's side, daughter of Zephyrus, who had been a great archer and hero. She'd had wings and power over the winds themselves. Her Mother dismissed the stories as crazy tales and divorced her father while Tina was still young. She traveled 20 states in 17 years, never having time to settle down and make friends or be a normal kid. She learned to entertain herself, spending much of her time reading or exploring.
While camping in the forest one evening, a strong wind flew in, and Zephyrus himself appeared, confirming that which she had suspected in her heart since she were a child. She was meant for more, and from that day forth she knew her life had changed for the better. Her mother dismissed her claims and attempted to put her into therapy until Tina's wings began to grow and proved what she said was true. A few months later she joined Mythos Academy and has yet to leave. She's gotten some flack and teasing for being a legacy, but she's determined to prove nay-sayer's wrong and make her GG proud.
Tina is starting her Sophomore year here in Mythos Academy. Due to Zephyrus' affinity with wind and nature, she has found herself in Silva dorm. Seeking an offensive ability beyond control over the wind, she picked up Archery and has garnered some skill with it. She has an innate sense of direction, making it difficult for her to be lost. In addition has a keen sight when she focuses on her target hard enough and as long as there is a little bit of light, the darkness does little to impede her. She can be found in both Nature Club and Archery Club when not flying around or exploring the woods around the Academy.
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oxytocin
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reserved for the son of dionysus.
Maverick.
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lisbeth
𝑠𝘩𝑒'𝑠 ⠀ 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩...
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DOSSIER
Full Name: Eleanor Jana Mylin.
Nicknames: Lenn, Lenny.
Age: Twenty-two.
Gender: Cisgender female; she, her pronouns.
Sexuality: Homoromantic demisexual.
Place of Birth: Leeds, England.
Ethnicity: Her father is of Austrian-Jewish descent.
VISAGE
Hair: Eleanor has a glorious mane of 2A verging on 2B curly hair that pours over her shoulders, arriving at her collarbones. It’s a natural dark brown streaked by a couple of caramel strands, which lighten during the summertime. Seldom does she chemically treat it, opting for the more authentic look—moreover, she experiences an unspoken worry about her hair falling out if she tried to do so. At most, she straightens, or blow dries it: letting it flow or placing it in a ponytail, allowing a few hairs freedom to hang over her forehead.
Eyes: A look into Eleanor’s heavy brown eyes provokes a feeling of dread as one generally notices a glimmer of mischief—almost as if she is winking without the physical movement. However, those who have studied her on an intimate level often find solace in her gaze, but simultaneously note there’s a sense of loss, like they have stumbled upon a lonely child in the store searching for their parents.
Build: A svelte figure with moderate curves and long limbs: Eleanor stands at 5’7” (170cm) with a weight of 126lbs (57kg). She has little muscle definition, and while she is tougher than she appears, she absolutely will not win a fight using sole brute strength.
Skin: There are markings from past fights as a kid, a mole on her left cheek, and abundant scars where she clawed her skin, but Lenn is otherwise comfortable with her complexion. It’s a glossy olive colour, having never struggled with acne, and always looks well kept. She does, however, have permanent dark circles under her eyes (without makeup); often people ask her if she’s had a rough night, regardless of is she slept well.
Body Modifications: In her left ear Lenn has a cartilage piercing she wears a ring in; a lip ring on the right side of her mouth; fading holes on her bridge from a previous piercing; the letters YANA—not only is this an alternate spelling of her middle name but additionally serves as an acronym meaning ‘you are not alone’—tattooed across the knuckles on her left hand; truthfully, she acquired the latter idea from the television show Doctor Who, which she would never tell a stranger, of course.
Face Claim: Emmy Rossum.
PERSONA
Personality: Locked in a derelict chest in the darkest, most tormented part of her mind, bound in chains forged out of rage, there reposes a shard of the woman Eleanor truthfully is; where she buries her secrets, the records and memories of her life left to moulder. Lenn Mylin is a disguise, an ingeniously intricate show to delude people into the conviction that she is anything, but the soul fragmented by her mother’s disappearance twenty-two years ago. Time has at long last enabled the rebuilding of Eleanor’s soul, although she is, above all else, still a frightened child painfully in search of understanding, sticking around for a hand of empathy to reach out and say: you are more than your mother, and we love you. She covertly thinks of herself as a loser, undeserving of devotion; chasing acceptance among those who cannot give it to her in place of herself—a tacit fact of life she has contended to accept.
Even so, Eleanor is, in every sense of the word, a wild card (though it is a label she abhors, and would emphatically ridicule if somebody ever described her as such), which one expects from a being interconnected with strife and discord. Her very existence pervades a tumultuous resonance; yet there’s an odd comfort in unpredictability and anarchy. She has established her way of life around it, one may suppose, but analogous to nicotine or alcohol Eleanor has the fine sense to admit its calamity; be that as it may, turmoil is a perpetual itch she cannot scratch, a primal instinct she cannot manage, and self-awareness only holds second-rate power until the accomplished resolution. The action-oriented, hands on approach she has become acquainted with seizes her amid the moment; impatiently guiding her into remote territory, moreover, when she gets too caught up Eleanor sometimes lacks discretion of rules and communal expectations, accidentally running roughshod over people.
The good-will of her father has greatly—thankfully—influenced her throughout her life; for what it’s worth, Eleanor is a gregarious, agreeable woman who, unlike her mother, on no account veils antagonism in her behaviour—precipitating outbreaks of disputes and tussles is gratifying, nonetheless, but not for the purpose of callousness. Complemented by a zealous, if distracted mind, Eleanor gives rise to life and excitement wherever she passes; her improvisational style constructs a seemingly never-ending file of exercises and hobbies to be engaged in, and she wholly encourages her associates to partake. It is not a burden she seeks yet Eleanor has an ingenuity for being a legitimate group leader.
Positive Traits: Magnanimous, appreciative, humorous, loquacious, tolerant, well-meaning, free-spirited, adoring, inventive, gregarious.
Negative Traits: Obnoxious, erratic, irascible, irresolute, heedless, desperate, immature, flippant, amoral, unreliable.
Ailments: Attention deficit hyperactivity disorder (ADHD), though it was severer during her childhood; previously suffered from alcohol abuse, four years sober; sleep-onset insomnia; purely obsessional obsessive compulsive disorder (Pure-O), which she can now take charge of comfortably; exhibits symptoms of emotionally unstable personality disorder (EUPD) albeit nothing is conclusive.
Likes: Festivities, they’re excellent for childish japes;
Competition, another one of life’s pleasures, she habitually bets with pupils during missions and games;
Obnoxious, ear-splitting music, it does not matter which genre (her favourite genres are rock and 2000s pop, nonetheless) but it must cause hearing problems—regularly played at midnight, outside of dorms;
1980s, and Wes Anderson films: Blade Runner, Heathers, Ghostbusters, Indiana Jones, An American Werewolf in London, Cujo, Goonies, The Thing, Ferris Bueller’s Day off, The Naked Gun, Airplane, The Grand Budapest Hotel, Fantastic Mr. Fox, Moonrise Kingdom, and etcetera;
Cold showers, although one may view her as deranged for such a mutilation of civilisation’s bathing temperature laws, but it gets the blood pumping, magnifies the senses;
Archetypal, mug of British PG Tip’s tea, with no sugar and almond milk, mind you.
Dislikes: Fizzy drinks, or highly sweetened beverages overall (such a baffling taste);
Dogmatism, chiefly regarding spoiling her fun;
Routine, albeit she recognizes one would serve her well;
Demi-gods with a pompous outlook on legacies (what a paltry thing to have your head up your arse about);
Discussion concerning her childhood and mother;
Periods of lingering.
Hobbies: An unfocused, malleable mind produces a diversity of interests, forever exploring, invariably unsuccessful: foremost is Lenn’s adoration for theatre and singing; horseback riding and chariot racing; scrapbooking; herpetology; violin playing; stand-up comedy; wood-working; hiking; fencing; comic-book collection.
Quirks: Despite whether she has registered the location of an item, she will undoubtedly forget about it and lose it afterwards;
Strangely dexterous with a Yo-Yo, students usually see her around Mythos Academy playing with it, which confuses or impresses them;
With appalling time management, Eleanor is chronically late for events;
Refers to students with different nicknames: ‘Fletch A Sketch’ for Fletcher, ‘Ceesaw’ for Cecilia, ‘Big Kenneth’ for Ikenna (infer as you wish), ‘Philo Cheese Steak’ for Philomena, ‘Kiwi’ for Kiaan, ‘Lolo’ or ‘Lozza’ for Mylo, ‘Ezra Furman’ (after the singer) for Ezra, ‘Nee Naw’ (accredited to the sound of a siren) or ‘J-Lo’ (because of her curvaceous figure) for Antonia, and etcetera;
Waves her right hand mildly, with her palm parallel to the side of face, to show she’s listening;
She deems chewing gum an effectual method for concentration and memorisation, seldom attending a mission without a packet;
Eleanor offers her opinion to anybody, including strangers, on anything. Regardless of if she is ignorant on the subject matter. Her opinions are not outlandish nor exceedingly rude, but it irritates people all the same;
Humour lean towards the idiosyncratic and innocuous (After he swiped her yo-yo, for virtually a full week, Lenn paid students to mention to Fletcher his hat was nice, despite him not bearing one; in freshman year she participated in Mythos gladiator’s club sitting on someone’s shoulders wrapped in a cloak—the academy prohibited her association with the club since; used to plant a makeshift hand-sized spider in Philomena’s belongings; a friend who had injured themselves gave Lenn their crutches, afterwards she lied to Fletcher that she required the crutches for her ankle, as they were roaming campus together Lenn pretended to stumble over and convinced everyone Fletcher pushed over a disabled person; she glued cut-out hearts to dozens of popsicle sticks, poked them outside Mortem dorm, and told Cecilia that Mylo did it for her, she enacted the same idea vice versa; paid students to call Fletcher ‘Sticky Fingers’, Cecilia ‘Cicily’ (instead of Sicily), Ikenna ‘Mini Muscles Kenny’, and Leia ‘Luke’ (inspired by Star Wars) for two months; once removed Philomena’s furniture from her dorm room and replaced it with small replicas—this took a lot longer than she wants to tell; in sophomore year, for Valentine’s Week, she paid members of the music, and choir club alongside Kiaan to sing ‘Everything She Wants’ by Wham! outside of Antonia’s room, at two o’clock in the morning, every day—it garnered quite the flock, and several noise complaints, although how Lenn still generates money is an enigma; would sabotage the Culinary Club’s seasoning and condiments—ensuring no allergic reactions transpired, of course; altered the showers’ mechanism, so they spouted sewage water; took part in a Chariot race with her friends attired in horse costumes, instead of actual horses; like Fletcher, she likes taking student’s possessions, except she means to allow Fletcher to receive the punishment as he’s always the prime accused—it’s what he gets for being himself; continuously followed Iseowula around campus, playing a saxophone);
Has an enormous crush on Timothy Dalton (the solitary man she would ever give a chance);
Chooses to sit in the middle of rows rather than the end (she doesn’t want to feel left out, after all);
Accumulated an unexpectedly sophisticated vocabulary;
She is periodically wise and fascinating to listen to, notwithstanding, most don’t understand what she is chattering on about because of how quickly she speaks—demanding she catch her breath at the end of every sentence;
Can recall the entire film Flushed Away.
Fears: Regressing to a purposeless existence after her senior year;
Never attaining the endearment of her mother;
Losing her sense of humour (a curious one but bothersome nonetheless);
Bisque and porcelain dolls;
Abandonment, which emanated from her mother’s separation when she was a new-born.
MYTHOS
Grade: Senior.
Dorm: Viribus.
Reputation: Love, hate, elsewhere in the limbo of ambivalence, whatever judgement one may have, Eleanor has undoubtedly heard it; ‘popular’ might be an embellishment she tells newcomers in ironic jest (popularity is such a primitive secondary school conception, after all), although she has been indisputably one of the most prominent students amongst campus, for her flippant, unbridled and prankster conduct. All things considered, Mythos treats her with generous favour contrasted to her mother—Lenn hasn’t started a war, at least, unless you include her prank war against Fletcher, but to account for her earlier years as admirable would be a step too far.
Progression through adulthood has softened her, one should mention, to the alleviation of professors and students likewise. Nowadays, Lenn’s posture is akin to the role of ‘I’m not just a regular aunt, I’m a cool aunt’—a position, merged with her already sociable, cordial mien, she has graced earnestly. Students pursue avoidance in Lenn, a space to ignore their hardships (which, it goes without saying, pervades bittersweet irony) and simply live, whether it be through puerile laughs, or escapades, it doesn’t matter; Eleanor has a perpetual eagerness to pull everyone along the path less travelled.
Clubs: Chariot Racing, Theatre, Music Club, Fencing, Nature Club.
ABILITIES
Powers:
Whisper In The Wind— As an acolyte of chaos, bearer of entropy, Lenn can not only predispose someone to, but influence sentiments of misery and friction: from surface-level triviality to notions of unforeseen character; it requires application on singular targets, albeit unbeknownst is the amount of individuals she can alter at any given time.
Negative Empowerment—States in the matter of woe, rage, agony, melancholy are issues of prevention. For Eleanor, they are a commodity; as steroids are to physical greatness, negativity strengthens her powers. Through working in tandem with Whisper In The Wind, Eleanor can inflame desired feelings; then accordingly, she consumes said feelings. Negative Empowerment coincides with Eleanor’s personal afflictions as well.
Postface: This only vitalizes powers; it does not negate the crippling effects Lenn’s emotions may have on her mental and physical wellbeing. Nor does it relieve the focused individual of their anguish.
The Eye Of Eris—Equivalency to clairvoyance allows Eleanor to perceive negative emotions disguised by superficial deterrent—or ‘what we hide behind a mask’, as one might say. Once again capable of feeding on them, though to a lesser degree. Such power demands attentiveness centred on the singularity of each individual she aspires to comprehend (similar to Whisper In The Wind); a vast inflow of unstable emotions, of which are richer than Eleanor can control, alongside her own emotions, may bring about decay of the mind.
Collective Serpentine—Attributed to the hissing serpent, which represents her mother, Eleanor boasts the flair of communicating with, and controlling, aforementioned creature; to boot, in the preceding year, her capability has broadened to reptiles as a whole. Even so, her relationship is greatest with serpents. She’s always had an affinity for herpetology, of which deepened upon her vision.
Gifts:
The Apple of Eris—Plucked from a grove in the Garden of the Hesperides, the impetus for the Judgement of Paris, Eleanor carries her mother’s Golden Apple of Discord: ‘To the most beautiful’ engraved upon its skin. Imperishable, it yields a limitless food and energy supply, ensuring Eleanor shall never starve; furthermore, it can bolster the property of her Negative Empowerment ergo maximizing the potency of the emotions she absorbs, subsequently influencing her supplementary powers.
Serpent—Although the academy interdicts potentially unsafe animals, faculty approved Eleanor keeping a ball python, called Moira, since freshman year; she is brown with cream spots and has achieved a peak span of four and a half feet. She inhabits a fifty-five-gallon tank in Eleanor’s room, however because of a ball python’s serene nature she may roam campus provided Eleanor monitors her.
Strengths:
Swordswoman—Juvenile brawls were a repeated occurrence for Eleanor. Attuned to violence—albeit with insufficient skill in hand to hand combat—she developed zest for fencing; an activity, which practically invites her consciousness to an idyllic clearance, or so she claims. Her movements are long, delicate, and fluid, handling the épée. A presentation on self-discipline as well, for perhaps the first time in her existence, foremost impressions of her might betray an unknowing observant if viewed in action.
Humility—Principle of superiority has never been a facet of Lenn’s agenda. She has no propensity for establishing any sort of paramount importance over those around her—there has never been a desire for it. Eleanor, if nothing else, agonizes over whether her deeds and behaviour may be misconceived as an act of egotism, rather than a disconsolate yearning for acknowledgement that individuals recognize and cherish her.
Weaknesses:
Temperament—How effortless it is to provoke Eleanor. She isn’t as bad as she once was, mind you; but that is not saying a lot. Her fury is something to behold, very much so, and to receive it is not something most strive for—she means no harm, of course. Unfortunately for her and those around her, it clouds her judgement all too often; Lenn reacts first, thinks later.
Hindsight—A most fascinating element of the human mind; a seemingly congenital trait of everyone on a wavelength of its own entirety. Some are capable of tuning into it, reflecting on their previous actions, an afterthought permitting them to never repeat the same mistake again. And whilst Eleanor too is capable of such a feat, her arbitrary impetuousness keeps her moving forward, never daring contemplate on the past—perhaps out of fear of regret.
Dilettante— Eleanor has an unpleasant custom of becoming superficially entrenched in the exuberance of new projects, with minor consideration of the fallout it may generate in the subsequent future; the facility of living in the present is very much valuable, to some extent. However, all too often does she overlook those around her, even her own health and safety. Notwithstanding it scarcely affords peace of mind, her attention increasingly waning days or weeks—months even—after the fact, longing for the freshness of another passion.
BACKGROUND
Child, or Descendant of: Eris, the Greek goddess of chaos, strife, and discord.
Demigod or Legacy: Demigod.
Where Did They Have Their Vision: TW: Mention of alcohol abuse/mental health unit.
Four years thereafter, even now, the vision is absolute in her mind. If she had the artistic competence, she could very well paint it with sufficient accuracy to equal the great Renaissance painters.
It came at eighteen years old, amidst her time in the mental health unit, in Leeds Royal Infirmary, because of alcohol abuse. As she lay in bed, her body detoxing itself of the alcohol, listening to the wails of another patient yearning for death, she stared at the ceiling. Her internal voice called out, prayed for the assurance of nirvana from God—if he was truly there. There was an instantaneous quintessential light, as if staring into a fusion of one thousand suns, then nothingness. She was standing in a stretch of cosmic darkness, an essence of what resembled mist, in the form of serpents, swam around her. Lenn feared she was dreaming, hallucinating, or that she had ultimately separated from this world; none of which were true.
In lieu the appearance of a woman materialized from the essence who declared herself as Eris, the goddess of chaos, strife, and discord—Eleanor’s mother.
It was unfathomable; certainly, this was the transitional state of euphoria, which experts conjectured of taking effect because of an eventual discharge of the brain’s chemicals upon death. But an innermost faith knew this was real.
Eleanor declined to speak; her legs caved in, and she dropped to her knees. Divided by a translucent material, the same essence that moulded the woman gyrated underneath her in an unending pit of what appeared to be water (it was impossible to tell). Tears beclouded her vision, though they dared not flow. Her heart paced in her chest, and the excruciating thumping of her head reverberated in her skull.
Then she finally began to scream.
Full Name: Eleanor Jana Mylin.
Nicknames: Lenn, Lenny.
Age: Twenty-two.
Gender: Cisgender female; she, her pronouns.
Sexuality: Homoromantic demisexual.
Place of Birth: Leeds, England.
Ethnicity: Her father is of Austrian-Jewish descent.
VISAGE
Hair: Eleanor has a glorious mane of 2A verging on 2B curly hair that pours over her shoulders, arriving at her collarbones. It’s a natural dark brown streaked by a couple of caramel strands, which lighten during the summertime. Seldom does she chemically treat it, opting for the more authentic look—moreover, she experiences an unspoken worry about her hair falling out if she tried to do so. At most, she straightens, or blow dries it: letting it flow or placing it in a ponytail, allowing a few hairs freedom to hang over her forehead.
Eyes: A look into Eleanor’s heavy brown eyes provokes a feeling of dread as one generally notices a glimmer of mischief—almost as if she is winking without the physical movement. However, those who have studied her on an intimate level often find solace in her gaze, but simultaneously note there’s a sense of loss, like they have stumbled upon a lonely child in the store searching for their parents.
Build: A svelte figure with moderate curves and long limbs: Eleanor stands at 5’7” (170cm) with a weight of 126lbs (57kg). She has little muscle definition, and while she is tougher than she appears, she absolutely will not win a fight using sole brute strength.
Skin: There are markings from past fights as a kid, a mole on her left cheek, and abundant scars where she clawed her skin, but Lenn is otherwise comfortable with her complexion. It’s a glossy olive colour, having never struggled with acne, and always looks well kept. She does, however, have permanent dark circles under her eyes (without makeup); often people ask her if she’s had a rough night, regardless of is she slept well.
Body Modifications: In her left ear Lenn has a cartilage piercing she wears a ring in; a lip ring on the right side of her mouth; fading holes on her bridge from a previous piercing; the letters YANA—not only is this an alternate spelling of her middle name but additionally serves as an acronym meaning ‘you are not alone’—tattooed across the knuckles on her left hand; truthfully, she acquired the latter idea from the television show Doctor Who, which she would never tell a stranger, of course.
Face Claim: Emmy Rossum.
PERSONA
Personality: Locked in a derelict chest in the darkest, most tormented part of her mind, bound in chains forged out of rage, there reposes a shard of the woman Eleanor truthfully is; where she buries her secrets, the records and memories of her life left to moulder. Lenn Mylin is a disguise, an ingeniously intricate show to delude people into the conviction that she is anything, but the soul fragmented by her mother’s disappearance twenty-two years ago. Time has at long last enabled the rebuilding of Eleanor’s soul, although she is, above all else, still a frightened child painfully in search of understanding, sticking around for a hand of empathy to reach out and say: you are more than your mother, and we love you. She covertly thinks of herself as a loser, undeserving of devotion; chasing acceptance among those who cannot give it to her in place of herself—a tacit fact of life she has contended to accept.
Even so, Eleanor is, in every sense of the word, a wild card (though it is a label she abhors, and would emphatically ridicule if somebody ever described her as such), which one expects from a being interconnected with strife and discord. Her very existence pervades a tumultuous resonance; yet there’s an odd comfort in unpredictability and anarchy. She has established her way of life around it, one may suppose, but analogous to nicotine or alcohol Eleanor has the fine sense to admit its calamity; be that as it may, turmoil is a perpetual itch she cannot scratch, a primal instinct she cannot manage, and self-awareness only holds second-rate power until the accomplished resolution. The action-oriented, hands on approach she has become acquainted with seizes her amid the moment; impatiently guiding her into remote territory, moreover, when she gets too caught up Eleanor sometimes lacks discretion of rules and communal expectations, accidentally running roughshod over people.
The good-will of her father has greatly—thankfully—influenced her throughout her life; for what it’s worth, Eleanor is a gregarious, agreeable woman who, unlike her mother, on no account veils antagonism in her behaviour—precipitating outbreaks of disputes and tussles is gratifying, nonetheless, but not for the purpose of callousness. Complemented by a zealous, if distracted mind, Eleanor gives rise to life and excitement wherever she passes; her improvisational style constructs a seemingly never-ending file of exercises and hobbies to be engaged in, and she wholly encourages her associates to partake. It is not a burden she seeks yet Eleanor has an ingenuity for being a legitimate group leader.
Positive Traits: Magnanimous, appreciative, humorous, loquacious, tolerant, well-meaning, free-spirited, adoring, inventive, gregarious.
Negative Traits: Obnoxious, erratic, irascible, irresolute, heedless, desperate, immature, flippant, amoral, unreliable.
Ailments: Attention deficit hyperactivity disorder (ADHD), though it was severer during her childhood; previously suffered from alcohol abuse, four years sober; sleep-onset insomnia; purely obsessional obsessive compulsive disorder (Pure-O), which she can now take charge of comfortably; exhibits symptoms of emotionally unstable personality disorder (EUPD) albeit nothing is conclusive.
Likes: Festivities, they’re excellent for childish japes;
Competition, another one of life’s pleasures, she habitually bets with pupils during missions and games;
Obnoxious, ear-splitting music, it does not matter which genre (her favourite genres are rock and 2000s pop, nonetheless) but it must cause hearing problems—regularly played at midnight, outside of dorms;
1980s, and Wes Anderson films: Blade Runner, Heathers, Ghostbusters, Indiana Jones, An American Werewolf in London, Cujo, Goonies, The Thing, Ferris Bueller’s Day off, The Naked Gun, Airplane, The Grand Budapest Hotel, Fantastic Mr. Fox, Moonrise Kingdom, and etcetera;
Cold showers, although one may view her as deranged for such a mutilation of civilisation’s bathing temperature laws, but it gets the blood pumping, magnifies the senses;
Archetypal, mug of British PG Tip’s tea, with no sugar and almond milk, mind you.
Dislikes: Fizzy drinks, or highly sweetened beverages overall (such a baffling taste);
Dogmatism, chiefly regarding spoiling her fun;
Routine, albeit she recognizes one would serve her well;
Demi-gods with a pompous outlook on legacies (what a paltry thing to have your head up your arse about);
Discussion concerning her childhood and mother;
Periods of lingering.
Hobbies: An unfocused, malleable mind produces a diversity of interests, forever exploring, invariably unsuccessful: foremost is Lenn’s adoration for theatre and singing; horseback riding and chariot racing; scrapbooking; herpetology; violin playing; stand-up comedy; wood-working; hiking; fencing; comic-book collection.
Quirks: Despite whether she has registered the location of an item, she will undoubtedly forget about it and lose it afterwards;
Strangely dexterous with a Yo-Yo, students usually see her around Mythos Academy playing with it, which confuses or impresses them;
With appalling time management, Eleanor is chronically late for events;
Refers to students with different nicknames: ‘Fletch A Sketch’ for Fletcher, ‘Ceesaw’ for Cecilia, ‘Big Kenneth’ for Ikenna (infer as you wish), ‘Philo Cheese Steak’ for Philomena, ‘Kiwi’ for Kiaan, ‘Lolo’ or ‘Lozza’ for Mylo, ‘Ezra Furman’ (after the singer) for Ezra, ‘Nee Naw’ (accredited to the sound of a siren) or ‘J-Lo’ (because of her curvaceous figure) for Antonia, and etcetera;
Waves her right hand mildly, with her palm parallel to the side of face, to show she’s listening;
She deems chewing gum an effectual method for concentration and memorisation, seldom attending a mission without a packet;
Eleanor offers her opinion to anybody, including strangers, on anything. Regardless of if she is ignorant on the subject matter. Her opinions are not outlandish nor exceedingly rude, but it irritates people all the same;
Humour lean towards the idiosyncratic and innocuous (After he swiped her yo-yo, for virtually a full week, Lenn paid students to mention to Fletcher his hat was nice, despite him not bearing one; in freshman year she participated in Mythos gladiator’s club sitting on someone’s shoulders wrapped in a cloak—the academy prohibited her association with the club since; used to plant a makeshift hand-sized spider in Philomena’s belongings; a friend who had injured themselves gave Lenn their crutches, afterwards she lied to Fletcher that she required the crutches for her ankle, as they were roaming campus together Lenn pretended to stumble over and convinced everyone Fletcher pushed over a disabled person; she glued cut-out hearts to dozens of popsicle sticks, poked them outside Mortem dorm, and told Cecilia that Mylo did it for her, she enacted the same idea vice versa; paid students to call Fletcher ‘Sticky Fingers’, Cecilia ‘Cicily’ (instead of Sicily), Ikenna ‘Mini Muscles Kenny’, and Leia ‘Luke’ (inspired by Star Wars) for two months; once removed Philomena’s furniture from her dorm room and replaced it with small replicas—this took a lot longer than she wants to tell; in sophomore year, for Valentine’s Week, she paid members of the music, and choir club alongside Kiaan to sing ‘Everything She Wants’ by Wham! outside of Antonia’s room, at two o’clock in the morning, every day—it garnered quite the flock, and several noise complaints, although how Lenn still generates money is an enigma; would sabotage the Culinary Club’s seasoning and condiments—ensuring no allergic reactions transpired, of course; altered the showers’ mechanism, so they spouted sewage water; took part in a Chariot race with her friends attired in horse costumes, instead of actual horses; like Fletcher, she likes taking student’s possessions, except she means to allow Fletcher to receive the punishment as he’s always the prime accused—it’s what he gets for being himself; continuously followed Iseowula around campus, playing a saxophone);
Has an enormous crush on Timothy Dalton (the solitary man she would ever give a chance);
Chooses to sit in the middle of rows rather than the end (she doesn’t want to feel left out, after all);
Accumulated an unexpectedly sophisticated vocabulary;
She is periodically wise and fascinating to listen to, notwithstanding, most don’t understand what she is chattering on about because of how quickly she speaks—demanding she catch her breath at the end of every sentence;
Can recall the entire film Flushed Away.
Fears: Regressing to a purposeless existence after her senior year;
Never attaining the endearment of her mother;
Losing her sense of humour (a curious one but bothersome nonetheless);
Bisque and porcelain dolls;
Abandonment, which emanated from her mother’s separation when she was a new-born.
MYTHOS
Grade: Senior.
Dorm: Viribus.
Reputation: Love, hate, elsewhere in the limbo of ambivalence, whatever judgement one may have, Eleanor has undoubtedly heard it; ‘popular’ might be an embellishment she tells newcomers in ironic jest (popularity is such a primitive secondary school conception, after all), although she has been indisputably one of the most prominent students amongst campus, for her flippant, unbridled and prankster conduct. All things considered, Mythos treats her with generous favour contrasted to her mother—Lenn hasn’t started a war, at least, unless you include her prank war against Fletcher, but to account for her earlier years as admirable would be a step too far.
Progression through adulthood has softened her, one should mention, to the alleviation of professors and students likewise. Nowadays, Lenn’s posture is akin to the role of ‘I’m not just a regular aunt, I’m a cool aunt’—a position, merged with her already sociable, cordial mien, she has graced earnestly. Students pursue avoidance in Lenn, a space to ignore their hardships (which, it goes without saying, pervades bittersweet irony) and simply live, whether it be through puerile laughs, or escapades, it doesn’t matter; Eleanor has a perpetual eagerness to pull everyone along the path less travelled.
Clubs: Chariot Racing, Theatre, Music Club, Fencing, Nature Club.
ABILITIES
Powers:
Whisper In The Wind— As an acolyte of chaos, bearer of entropy, Lenn can not only predispose someone to, but influence sentiments of misery and friction: from surface-level triviality to notions of unforeseen character; it requires application on singular targets, albeit unbeknownst is the amount of individuals she can alter at any given time.
Negative Empowerment—States in the matter of woe, rage, agony, melancholy are issues of prevention. For Eleanor, they are a commodity; as steroids are to physical greatness, negativity strengthens her powers. Through working in tandem with Whisper In The Wind, Eleanor can inflame desired feelings; then accordingly, she consumes said feelings. Negative Empowerment coincides with Eleanor’s personal afflictions as well.
Postface: This only vitalizes powers; it does not negate the crippling effects Lenn’s emotions may have on her mental and physical wellbeing. Nor does it relieve the focused individual of their anguish.
The Eye Of Eris—Equivalency to clairvoyance allows Eleanor to perceive negative emotions disguised by superficial deterrent—or ‘what we hide behind a mask’, as one might say. Once again capable of feeding on them, though to a lesser degree. Such power demands attentiveness centred on the singularity of each individual she aspires to comprehend (similar to Whisper In The Wind); a vast inflow of unstable emotions, of which are richer than Eleanor can control, alongside her own emotions, may bring about decay of the mind.
Collective Serpentine—Attributed to the hissing serpent, which represents her mother, Eleanor boasts the flair of communicating with, and controlling, aforementioned creature; to boot, in the preceding year, her capability has broadened to reptiles as a whole. Even so, her relationship is greatest with serpents. She’s always had an affinity for herpetology, of which deepened upon her vision.
Gifts:
The Apple of Eris—Plucked from a grove in the Garden of the Hesperides, the impetus for the Judgement of Paris, Eleanor carries her mother’s Golden Apple of Discord: ‘To the most beautiful’ engraved upon its skin. Imperishable, it yields a limitless food and energy supply, ensuring Eleanor shall never starve; furthermore, it can bolster the property of her Negative Empowerment ergo maximizing the potency of the emotions she absorbs, subsequently influencing her supplementary powers.
Serpent—Although the academy interdicts potentially unsafe animals, faculty approved Eleanor keeping a ball python, called Moira, since freshman year; she is brown with cream spots and has achieved a peak span of four and a half feet. She inhabits a fifty-five-gallon tank in Eleanor’s room, however because of a ball python’s serene nature she may roam campus provided Eleanor monitors her.
Strengths:
Swordswoman—Juvenile brawls were a repeated occurrence for Eleanor. Attuned to violence—albeit with insufficient skill in hand to hand combat—she developed zest for fencing; an activity, which practically invites her consciousness to an idyllic clearance, or so she claims. Her movements are long, delicate, and fluid, handling the épée. A presentation on self-discipline as well, for perhaps the first time in her existence, foremost impressions of her might betray an unknowing observant if viewed in action.
Humility—Principle of superiority has never been a facet of Lenn’s agenda. She has no propensity for establishing any sort of paramount importance over those around her—there has never been a desire for it. Eleanor, if nothing else, agonizes over whether her deeds and behaviour may be misconceived as an act of egotism, rather than a disconsolate yearning for acknowledgement that individuals recognize and cherish her.
Weaknesses:
Temperament—How effortless it is to provoke Eleanor. She isn’t as bad as she once was, mind you; but that is not saying a lot. Her fury is something to behold, very much so, and to receive it is not something most strive for—she means no harm, of course. Unfortunately for her and those around her, it clouds her judgement all too often; Lenn reacts first, thinks later.
Hindsight—A most fascinating element of the human mind; a seemingly congenital trait of everyone on a wavelength of its own entirety. Some are capable of tuning into it, reflecting on their previous actions, an afterthought permitting them to never repeat the same mistake again. And whilst Eleanor too is capable of such a feat, her arbitrary impetuousness keeps her moving forward, never daring contemplate on the past—perhaps out of fear of regret.
Dilettante— Eleanor has an unpleasant custom of becoming superficially entrenched in the exuberance of new projects, with minor consideration of the fallout it may generate in the subsequent future; the facility of living in the present is very much valuable, to some extent. However, all too often does she overlook those around her, even her own health and safety. Notwithstanding it scarcely affords peace of mind, her attention increasingly waning days or weeks—months even—after the fact, longing for the freshness of another passion.
BACKGROUND
Child, or Descendant of: Eris, the Greek goddess of chaos, strife, and discord.
Demigod or Legacy: Demigod.
Where Did They Have Their Vision: TW: Mention of alcohol abuse/mental health unit.
Four years thereafter, even now, the vision is absolute in her mind. If she had the artistic competence, she could very well paint it with sufficient accuracy to equal the great Renaissance painters.
It came at eighteen years old, amidst her time in the mental health unit, in Leeds Royal Infirmary, because of alcohol abuse. As she lay in bed, her body detoxing itself of the alcohol, listening to the wails of another patient yearning for death, she stared at the ceiling. Her internal voice called out, prayed for the assurance of nirvana from God—if he was truly there. There was an instantaneous quintessential light, as if staring into a fusion of one thousand suns, then nothingness. She was standing in a stretch of cosmic darkness, an essence of what resembled mist, in the form of serpents, swam around her. Lenn feared she was dreaming, hallucinating, or that she had ultimately separated from this world; none of which were true.
In lieu the appearance of a woman materialized from the essence who declared herself as Eris, the goddess of chaos, strife, and discord—Eleanor’s mother.
It was unfathomable; certainly, this was the transitional state of euphoria, which experts conjectured of taking effect because of an eventual discharge of the brain’s chemicals upon death. But an innermost faith knew this was real.
Eleanor declined to speak; her legs caved in, and she dropped to her knees. Divided by a translucent material, the same essence that moulded the woman gyrated underneath her in an unending pit of what appeared to be water (it was impossible to tell). Tears beclouded her vision, though they dared not flow. Her heart paced in her chest, and the excruciating thumping of her head reverberated in her skull.
Then she finally began to scream.
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Twilight Princess
❝ leia kobayashi. ❞
daughter of demeter.
❝ basics. ❞
【full name】— leia kobayashi.
【nickname(s)】— n/a.
【gender】— female.
【age】— 20 years old.
【sexuality】— bisexual.
【p.o.b.】— curitiba, brazil.
【race/ethnicity】— brazilian & japanese.
❝ background. ❞
Leia grew up in Curitiba with her father and younger brother. Her father has been teaching environmental science at one of the high schools since before Leia and her brother were born, meaning that she has been surrounded by plants and nature her entire life. She and her brother learned at a very young age how to grow and harvest their own food. Their father would also plant a different type of flower each season and explain their meanings to his children once they bloomed.
It was well known that Leia and her brother did not look alike, and their father made it very clear that they had separate mothers. This wouldn't have bothered Leia if her father hadn't avoided telling her anything at all about her mother, yet telling her brother everything he had to know about his. Unfortunately, the poor man had no information to offer. Her father's silence frustrated her, yet she couldn't bring herself to say anything about it and eventually accepted it.
After she had her vision, Leia decided to attend Mythos Academy to learn more about her heritage that her father could not explain and protect her family.
❝ visage. ❞
【hair】— dark brown.
【eyes】— dark brown.
【height】— 5'6".
【weight】— 121 Ibs.
【build】— ectomorph.
【skin】— fair w/ olive undertones.
【body mods】— pierced ears.
【distinguishing features】— small scars on hands from gardening incidents and burns.
【face claim】— ayumi sakata.
❝ psyche. ❞
【positives】— affectionate, approachable, easygoing, energetic, generous, loyal, reliable.
【negatives】— blunt, frivolous, impulsive, messy, reckless.
【likes】— nature, fruit, gardening, plant symbolism, going on adventures, climbing trees, spring, savory foods, sweets.
【dislikes】— winter, pessimists, coffee, overly soft textures.
【hobbies】— gardening, baking, cooking, exploring.
【skills】— gardening, baking, cooking.
【quirks】— plays with her hair often, walks very quickly, refuses to use lights until there is no natural light, blinks rapidly when nervous, fidgets when bored.
【fears】— necrophobia.
❝ abilities. ❞
【powers】— chlorokinesis: control of plants, geokinesis: control over the earth (limited).
【gift】— everlasting torch: demeter carried two flaming torches with her while searching for persephone, and leia was blessed with one of them. the torch lights up and goes out based on her command.
【strengths】— leia is very skilled in her chlorokinesis abilities. besides the standard natural green thumb, she can telekinetically control plants, sense the location of certain plants, and accelerate the growth of plants. leia is also very agile and quick on her feet.
【weaknesses】— leia has yet to develop her geokinesis abilities, meaning that she easily tires after using it for even short periods of time. if she tries to overdo it, she may also pass out or have her powers retaliate against her. she can also be reckless and impulsive, which can lead to negative consequences.
❝ mythos. ❞
【grade】— sophomore.
【club】— nature club & culinary club.
【dorm】— silva.
【child/descendant of】— demeter.
【demigod or legacy】— demigod.
【vision】— leia had her vision while tending to the garden behind her house. she had been weeding the plants when they suddenly began to grow rapidly around her. in an attempt to run away, her ankles had gotten caught. she was dragged closer to the massive plants before she was completely engulfed in them. leia felt as though she was suffocating before opening her eyes and seeing that everything had returned to normal. the only exception, of course, was the faint silhouette of a woman who claimed to be her mother.
【full name】— leia kobayashi.
【nickname(s)】— n/a.
【gender】— female.
【age】— 20 years old.
【sexuality】— bisexual.
【p.o.b.】— curitiba, brazil.
【race/ethnicity】— brazilian & japanese.
❝ background. ❞
Leia grew up in Curitiba with her father and younger brother. Her father has been teaching environmental science at one of the high schools since before Leia and her brother were born, meaning that she has been surrounded by plants and nature her entire life. She and her brother learned at a very young age how to grow and harvest their own food. Their father would also plant a different type of flower each season and explain their meanings to his children once they bloomed.
It was well known that Leia and her brother did not look alike, and their father made it very clear that they had separate mothers. This wouldn't have bothered Leia if her father hadn't avoided telling her anything at all about her mother, yet telling her brother everything he had to know about his. Unfortunately, the poor man had no information to offer. Her father's silence frustrated her, yet she couldn't bring herself to say anything about it and eventually accepted it.
After she had her vision, Leia decided to attend Mythos Academy to learn more about her heritage that her father could not explain and protect her family.
❝ visage. ❞
【hair】— dark brown.
【eyes】— dark brown.
【height】— 5'6".
【weight】— 121 Ibs.
【build】— ectomorph.
【skin】— fair w/ olive undertones.
【body mods】— pierced ears.
【distinguishing features】— small scars on hands from gardening incidents and burns.
【face claim】— ayumi sakata.
❝ psyche. ❞
【positives】— affectionate, approachable, easygoing, energetic, generous, loyal, reliable.
【negatives】— blunt, frivolous, impulsive, messy, reckless.
【likes】— nature, fruit, gardening, plant symbolism, going on adventures, climbing trees, spring, savory foods, sweets.
【dislikes】— winter, pessimists, coffee, overly soft textures.
【hobbies】— gardening, baking, cooking, exploring.
【skills】— gardening, baking, cooking.
【quirks】— plays with her hair often, walks very quickly, refuses to use lights until there is no natural light, blinks rapidly when nervous, fidgets when bored.
【fears】— necrophobia.
❝ abilities. ❞
【powers】— chlorokinesis: control of plants, geokinesis: control over the earth (limited).
【gift】— everlasting torch: demeter carried two flaming torches with her while searching for persephone, and leia was blessed with one of them. the torch lights up and goes out based on her command.
【strengths】— leia is very skilled in her chlorokinesis abilities. besides the standard natural green thumb, she can telekinetically control plants, sense the location of certain plants, and accelerate the growth of plants. leia is also very agile and quick on her feet.
【weaknesses】— leia has yet to develop her geokinesis abilities, meaning that she easily tires after using it for even short periods of time. if she tries to overdo it, she may also pass out or have her powers retaliate against her. she can also be reckless and impulsive, which can lead to negative consequences.
❝ mythos. ❞
【grade】— sophomore.
【club】— nature club & culinary club.
【dorm】— silva.
【child/descendant of】— demeter.
【demigod or legacy】— demigod.
【vision】— leia had her vision while tending to the garden behind her house. she had been weeding the plants when they suddenly began to grow rapidly around her. in an attempt to run away, her ankles had gotten caught. she was dragged closer to the massive plants before she was completely engulfed in them. leia felt as though she was suffocating before opening her eyes and seeing that everything had returned to normal. the only exception, of course, was the faint silhouette of a woman who claimed to be her mother.
&— ❝ daughter of demeter. ❞
Hell0NHighWater
Queen of Hell
Neci
❝The worst part about being so numb is that there will come a time when you'll want to feel something, but you won't know how to.❞
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RosateNena
Twilight Princess
❝ amina diao. ❞
granddaughter of freyja.
❝ basics. ❞
【full name】— amina diao.
【nickname(s)】— mina.
【gender】— female.
【age】— 22 years old.
【sexuality】— asexual.
【p.o.b.】— yoff, senegal.
【race/ethnicity】— sengalese.
❝ background. ❞
Amina was born and raised in Yoff, Senegal. She grew up being the seventh out of nine adopted siblings, meaning that she never knew her real parents. Unfortunately, she also never established a genuine relationship with her adoptive parents. Constantly burdened with and stressed over having to feed eleven people everyday, Amina's adoptive parents were constantly fighting or ignoring each other. It made her fear ever finding herself in a relationship with another person.
Soon after Amina turned eighteen, she suddenly left home to build her own life. Neither her parents nor her siblings bothered to contact or check on her, confirming her suspicions that they never truly were a family. It was just a few months later that Amina had her vision and left her previous life behind completely.
❝ visage. ❞
【hair】— dark brown.
【eyes】— dark brown.
【height】— 5'8".
【weight】— 129 Ibs.
【build】— ectomorph.
【skin】— golden brown.
【body mods】— pierced ears.
【distinguishing features】— often wears colored contacts.
【face claim】— fatou samba.
❝ psyche. ❞
【positives】— calm, disciplined, humble, mature, modest, observant.
【negatives】— antisocial, introverted, unassertive, withdrawn.
【likes】— cherries, wine, hot baths, handmade items, literature, soft music, flowers.
【dislikes】— loveless intimacy, large crowds, small talk, gaming, bugs, napping.
【hobbies】— reading, flower pressing, collecting bathbombs, learning new languages.
【skills】— time management, critical thinking, multilingual.
【quirks】— lef-handed.
【fears】— philophobia.
❝ abilities. ❞
【powers】— n/a.
【gift】— bow & arrows.
【strength】— amina can speak english, french, german, and dutch. she is also skilled In archery.
【weaknesses】— amina has yet to discover any inherited abilities from her godly grandparent, putting her at a serious disadvantage compared to her Fellow descendants. she also does not have as much experience with archery compared to the others as she only began to learn after she first joined mythos academy.
❝ mythos. ❞
【grade】— senior.
【clubs】— literature club & archery club.
【dorm】— legatum.
【child/descendant of】— freyja.
【demigod or legacy】— legacy.
【vision】— amina had her vision months after her eighteenth birthday. she had been taking a hot bath when everything suddenly turned red. fearing that she was about to pass out, amina tried to get out as quickly as possible. before she could get out, she was faced with a stranger before her who claimed that she was special.
【full name】— amina diao.
【nickname(s)】— mina.
【gender】— female.
【age】— 22 years old.
【sexuality】— asexual.
【p.o.b.】— yoff, senegal.
【race/ethnicity】— sengalese.
❝ background. ❞
Amina was born and raised in Yoff, Senegal. She grew up being the seventh out of nine adopted siblings, meaning that she never knew her real parents. Unfortunately, she also never established a genuine relationship with her adoptive parents. Constantly burdened with and stressed over having to feed eleven people everyday, Amina's adoptive parents were constantly fighting or ignoring each other. It made her fear ever finding herself in a relationship with another person.
Soon after Amina turned eighteen, she suddenly left home to build her own life. Neither her parents nor her siblings bothered to contact or check on her, confirming her suspicions that they never truly were a family. It was just a few months later that Amina had her vision and left her previous life behind completely.
❝ visage. ❞
【hair】— dark brown.
【eyes】— dark brown.
【height】— 5'8".
【weight】— 129 Ibs.
【build】— ectomorph.
【skin】— golden brown.
【body mods】— pierced ears.
【distinguishing features】— often wears colored contacts.
【face claim】— fatou samba.
❝ psyche. ❞
【positives】— calm, disciplined, humble, mature, modest, observant.
【negatives】— antisocial, introverted, unassertive, withdrawn.
【likes】— cherries, wine, hot baths, handmade items, literature, soft music, flowers.
【dislikes】— loveless intimacy, large crowds, small talk, gaming, bugs, napping.
【hobbies】— reading, flower pressing, collecting bathbombs, learning new languages.
【skills】— time management, critical thinking, multilingual.
【quirks】— lef-handed.
【fears】— philophobia.
❝ abilities. ❞
【powers】— n/a.
【gift】— bow & arrows.
【strength】— amina can speak english, french, german, and dutch. she is also skilled In archery.
【weaknesses】— amina has yet to discover any inherited abilities from her godly grandparent, putting her at a serious disadvantage compared to her Fellow descendants. she also does not have as much experience with archery compared to the others as she only began to learn after she first joined mythos academy.
❝ mythos. ❞
【grade】— senior.
【clubs】— literature club & archery club.
【dorm】— legatum.
【child/descendant of】— freyja.
【demigod or legacy】— legacy.
【vision】— amina had her vision months after her eighteenth birthday. she had been taking a hot bath when everything suddenly turned red. fearing that she was about to pass out, amina tried to get out as quickly as possible. before she could get out, she was faced with a stranger before her who claimed that she was special.
&— ❝ the granddaughter of freyja. ❞
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Squad141
The Purple Soul
MAZOKU HAKOMONO
Mazoku Hakomono
Undecided
Male
Student
魔族 箱物
DOSSIER
PERSONA
MYTHOS FILE & ABILITIES
BACKGROUND
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miyabi
𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
Althea Entrata
# Bakunawa
# Julian Flores
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mangomilk
big oof
basics
appearance
psyche
background
gallery
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Abendrot
修羅の花
Madeleine Innocenti
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misc.
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orpheus.
.𝐁𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐀𝐦.
son of thor? maybe.
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miyabi
𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
Tala Azul Baitan
# Dian Masalanta
# Nadine Lustre
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cablebelly
well poised
*antonina veyine
req.
pers.
hist.
mythos.
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fin
"all i do is finesse, man."
* oshea white
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