[center][img]http://www.emilysotoblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/1.jpg[/img] [i]Thin-faced, gentle, and starry-eyed, Morgan is a pretty person with many nice attributes. Standing at a mere 5'6" and weighing over 120 lbs, they are slight in appearance. Dark skin stands out well against her mostly white outfits, and a curling, black afro frames her face. Loves to wear flowing dresses and is always hesitant to go out with shoes on. Can often be found with a cigarette on her lip and long, fake nails adorning her hands.[/i][/center] [u][b]Name:[/b][/u] Morgana "Morgan" De Blanc [u][b]Gender:[/b][/u] Genderfluid (She/They) [u][b]Age:[/b][/u] 25 [u][b]Home:[/b][/u] 3032 Jean-Luc Boulevard [u][b]Orientation:[/b][/u] Pansexual [u][b]Significant Other:[/b][/u] None [u][b]Occult:[/b][/u] Witch [u][b]Inherited Ability:[/b][/u] Voodoo [u][b]Special Ability:[/b][/u] Future Sight [u][b]Hidden Ability:[/b][/u] Air Magic [u][b]Occupation:[/b][/u] Works full time at an incense and candles shop, [url=http://jicolin.free.fr/images/projet7/boutique_out.jpg]Wicks and Sticks[/url], located on main street. Also they will at times play at Jazz bars for extra cash. [u][b]Family:[/b][/u] The only person still alive in Morgan's family would be their father, [url=http://www.cdc.gov/minorityhealth/images/populations/black/man.jpg]Samuel De Blanc[/url]. Now retired from his job as a cop, Samuel lives in the poorer regions of New Orleans, right by the bayou, and Morgan offers him any support he is in need of. Though he is aware of his child's and late wife's powers, he himself is a mere human. [u][b]Personality:[/b][/u] Morgan is the epitome of an airhead. Day-dreamy in both appearance and attitude, she wanders the streets as if half-asleep and always seems to fall asleep in particular situations. Despite this, Morgan is always ready to lend a helping hand to friends and always seems to have a glittering smile on her lips. Morgan always puts their friends first, and as such can often forget to care for herself. Sometimes she may forget to eat, other times she may go outside without a shirt, it all depends on how sleepy/lost she is that day. Though they are an airhead, Morgan is far from truly stupid, and when faced with a serious situation Morgan will attempt to find the most helpful solution. Though she is sweet to her friends, Morgan can be considered mean-spirited to strangers who approach without reason. When annoyed she gains a much more biting persona, chewing out those she just can't find in her heart to trust at first. She also gains this abrasive nature when around the more "regal" vampires in town, as she blames their rule for the death of her mother. Besides that, she is very childish, and a trickster at heart. Those she really can't stand are often subjected to pranks and practical jokes. While they do give off the impression of being someone who handles emotions well, underneath her cheerful, dimwitted exterior Morgan is rather distant and apathetic. She has trouble understanding when someone else is sad or hurt, and though they truly wish to help they often find that they just can't due to not understanding. She often falls into states of depression due to not understanding her own emotions. She at times feels as though she is emotionless, just a puppet on a shelf, and will seem to disconnect herself from the world by hiding in her bedroom or bathroom. [u][b]History:[/b][/u] Born and raised in New Orleans, Morgan has always loved the rich and colorful city she grew up in. Her family was relatively well off as Elizabeth Le Blanc, her mother, ran a popular diner down on main street. They lived in a decent home and spoiled their child with books and toys whenever possible. Samuel worked most nights as a cop, so Morgan was often left home alone, not that she minded. She loved to have the house to herself, to explore the creaking floor-boarded rooms and read mom's weird books. One day, however, things went horribly wrong. It was a Sunday, the only day the whole family had time together, and they had decided to spend a whole day outside, picnicking, adventure, until night came. It was the midsummer then, and the fireflies were plentiful. Morgan, only thirteen at the time, would sit and catch them with her father. Her mother had watched curiously, and then with a sudden grin she waved her hands slowly, wind forming and circling between her palms. The fireflies were pulled into the gentle gust, and a light show appeared within her mother's hands. It was meant to be a simple show of magic, but those watching saw it as so much more. Morgan woke up the next day to her father crying, and the living room torn up. It was as if a wind storm had thrown everything around the room into a state of havoc. She quietly asked where mom was, and her father simply pointed towards the broken front door and nodded. Morgan locked herself in her room for three days, and on the fourth she emerged with a soft smile and tired eyes. After that, she acted as if nothing happened. High school came and went, and with no desire to attend college she went straight to work. Eventually, Morgan moved out from living with her father to stay with Azreal and Neffy. [u][b]Occult History:[/b][/u] Morgan became aware of her abilities after her first period. She had been teetering cautiously on a step stool while searching for a book to read in her mother's study, when suddenly she twisted her ankle and fell. Instead of hitting the floor, however, she found herself carefully lowered to the earth by what could only be a gust of wind. When she explained the incident to her mother, she was met with happy tears and pats on the head. After that, Morgan was introduced to her ancestors in the cemetery, and her mother carefully explained the Le Blanc family's history. The Le Blanc witches were voodoo masters at heart. Hexes and control was their game, and their coven was once much more plentiful and powerful in the past. Now, most have been killed due to their rule-breaking, and lay forever tormented within lavender filled graves. It was a sad tale, but Morgan took it to heart and vowed to uphold the Le Blanc name to the best of her ability. Her precognition abilities first appeared during her last year of middle school, after the death of her mother. The scenes normally play in her dreams, and are often vague and hard to remember. [u][b]Occult Status:[/b][/u] Seer and Coven Novice [b][u]Additional Info:[/u][/b] Morgan has what most would call a familiar, though the pet is not used in any magical ways. [url=https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ2ZErhoxze8j7NRcIrTTRbGjCi3ngTTzIYfcXRWQBcpQgY5Xpx]Qrow[/url] is, as you might have guess, Morgan's pet crow. He is an intelligent bird who resides within her room and can often be seen flying around town. Other than that, Morgan is a talented pianist who is well known on Main Street for her jazzy melodies. [center]---[/center] [center][img]http://40.media.tumblr.com/3a30ce12c78e13ff5ca5747934e8ab29/tumblr_mohn3l8xZj1sp3fcso1_400.jpg[/img] [i]Willowy, tall, and sharp, Luce looks as flamboyant as he truly is. He is unnaturally gorgeous, with glowing skin, deep, green eyes, and red hair that alway seems to hang over half of his face Lipstick, blush, and mascara always seem to adorn his appearance, and he can often be found wearing skirts and dresses during the hotter months. He is never seen without a pair of fashionable high heels or his favorite black, wide-rimmed sunhat. [/i] [url=http://41.media.tumblr.com/ac2d7cb182826f600d5fa13ef73746d1/tumblr_mohn3l8xZj1sp3fcso6_1280.jpg]Usual outfit[/url][/center] [u][b]Name:[/b][/u] Luce Oleander [u][b]Gender:[/b][/u] Male (He/Him) [u][b]Age:[/b][/u] 315 [u][b]Home:[/b][/u] [url=http://40.media.tumblr.com/2effa3e0b991cac0ecb652332503fec2/tumblr_n7q75tuQUz1s3hp12o1_1280.jpg]4660 Holden Hills[/url] [u][b]Orientation: [/b][/u]Pansexual Aromantic [u][b]Significant Other:[/b][/u] Countless past "lovers", none now. [u][b]Occult:[/b][/u] Vampire [u][b]Inherited Ability:[/b][/u] Persuasion [u][b]Special Ability:[/b][/u] Mind Reading [u][b]Hidden Ability: [/b][/u]Telekinesis [u][b]Occupation:[/b][/u] Luce is the owner of Club Plasma, the most popular feeding ground for vampires! [u][b]Family:[/b][/u] Any family Luce had remaining probably died a long, long time ago. His closer family had been killed by terrified townspeople, and Luce had barely escaped with his life. [u][b]Personality:[/b][/u] Sinister, flamboyant, and ruthless, Luce is a perfect ruler in all sense of the word. He thirsts for power and control, and finds great enjoyment in causing trouble and hurting those who could possibly hurt him. While he isn't the strongest vampire alive, he is definitely smart enough to hold his own in New Orleans. Though he isn't at the top of the food chain yet, Luce always seems to reach for the stars, and will always attempt to one-up someone who could possibly be a threat to his title. It may be very hard to discover Luce's true blood lust, however, as when he is not prepared to make a kill or deploy a scheme, he is extremely sweet, polite, and well-spoken. Of course, his flashing grins and sparkling eyes may give away his real self, Luce tries his best to appear as "human" as he can in front of strangers and enemies. It's hard, however, due to him being very easily agitated. He slips often when faced with annoying people or situations, and as such tries to avoid those who could possibly reveal his sparkling fangs. Usually, when faced with attractive new strangers, he flirts big time, and seems to have no respect for personal space. Despite all of the horrid things Luce is, he does have a single soft spot. Young children and animals always seem to be safe from his glaring eyes. This could be because they remind him of his past, or perhaps her merely feels that killing those who haven't experienced life yet is too cruel. Other than that, Luce is a coward who dislikes fighting head on, and he would much rather save his own hide than someone else's. He's a brilliant cook and drink-mixer, and can often be found shopping for new clothes on main street when not working at the club. [u][b]History:[/b][/u] Born in France to an influential vampire family, Luce was unaware of the tragedy that would strike his family. He grew up in a big castle, and spent most days playing with his younger sister or bothering the many, many servants mother and father brought in daily. He was the Oleander family's princess, and in those days he had been so happy. On his sixteenth birthday, however, their home was stormed by terrified townspeople. The many servants that had been "hired" by his parents were all truly stolen daughters and sons and wives and husbands, and the town reacted with fire and vengeance. Luce hide within the castle walls, and merely watched as his younger sister was slain by the townspeople. He barely escaped with his life, and wandered the French landscape without a plan in his mind. Eventually, somewhere at the beginning of the 19th century, he became fed up with simply wandering and with no where else to turn sneaked onto the first boat towards America. In New Orleans, Luce found that there were many vampires to relate to, and managed to make a living by opening a club for humans and occult alike. He moved into a ritzy house, and with power on the mind he aimed his ambitions high. He was ready to live in New Orleans like a king, and he would achieve power no matter what. [u][b]Occult History:[/b][/u] Luce was aware of his abilities from a young age, but has used them mostly without guidance and training for a few years now. He is somewhat unskilled. [u][b]Occult Status:[/b][/u] Vampire Nobility [u][b]Additional Info:[/b][/u] Many of the maids and servants in his home don't appear to be all there. Their eyes are dull and they barely react if someone attempts to speak to them.