This is just a basic concept, so if I need to change anything let me know. (I used a anime/sketch picture for Ark as finding a real girl with white hair proved to be tricky) So here goes nothing………… (or everything I guess) [h3][u]Underworld[/u][/h3] [img]http://pixbim.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/anime-boy-with-white-hair-and-blue-eyes.jpg[/img] Only she has white hair, white as snow. [b]Name:[/b] Ark [b]Age At Death:[/b] 16 [b]'Underworld' Age:[/b] 400-500 odd years. [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Personality:[/b] For the most part, Ark is emotionless, like she has no feelings, or like her feelings died. No sorrow, no happiness, no joy. The few feelings she does feel are extreme and often negative; her temper is like a volcano, it simmers quietly until something pushes her past the edge and she just blows her top. She is also reckless, pulling stunts, not feeling fear helps, but the rush of adrenalin is why she does it, it’s like there is feeling, even if that feeling is only adrenalin. The other emotion she sometimes shows is, strangely enough, kindness and compassion. Ark is also a tomboy and fighter to the core. She hates, hates being a girl and always has. Magic holds a morbid fascination for her. As does water. Water is the only thing she fears. She loves cats. For Ark there is no such thing as ‘want’. There is need and don’t need. Time is also pretty irrelevant to Ark. This is why even though she has been in the underworld for quite some time she has yet to rise past middle, or even to stay there. [b]Bio:[/b] Ark used to wish to the stars, but most of her wishes never came true. For that matter she used to sing to the stars as well. Ark lived in a bad time for girls. When she was small she was abused by her father, a man who was often drunk. By the time she was six he had got himself into massive amounts of debt, often for his drink, and so, in an effort to pay it off he sold Ark into slavery. A small, starved girl doesn’t sell for much so she was passed to and fro, being sold and sold again. Many of her Masters were violent, indulging in drink and women, much like her father, only with their money they could afford it. Through all that time, many years worth in fact, Ark’s only companion was a black cat. She had met this cat in a back alley, scrawny and starved, beaten, just like she was. People were superstitious back then and this cat was lucky not to have been drowned, it being black and all. Ark looked after the cat, feeding it, and giving it shelter, and it in turn looked after her, keeping her company and curling up with her at night for warmth. At thirteen Ark ran away from her current Master, fleeing through the villages, she joined a traveling band disguised as a boy, and her and the cat were happy; until someone accused her of being a witch, they had seen her singing under the stars, with her cat. On account of her having white hair, (she normally filled it with soot), a small birthmark on her lower back and a black cat ‘Familiar’, she was accused as a witch, and tried with the swimming test. She drowned in the lake and was then ruled innocent. Ark had no name for her entire life, (another thing to add to her list of things marking her as a witch), and so, when waking up in the underworld, gasping and finding air rather than water, she named herself after the boat that withstood a global flood (also known as Noah's Ark) in the hope that it would dispel her fear of water, no such luck. [b]Agency:[/b] Wish [b]Class:[/b] Low [h3][u]Overworld[/u][/h3] [img]http://expatchild.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/11/Teen-boy-wearing-a-hoody-looking-angry-or-depressed-e1421275014372.jpg[/img] [b]Name:[/b] Liam Nelson [b]Age:[/b] 16 [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Bio:[/b] Liam is a normal boy, for the most part. He likes reading and gaming, hates school, is quite good at sports. Has a mum, dad, sister, and brother basically a normal family. Only he suffers from occasional bouts of amnesia, often forgetting where he was at a certain time. Aside from that, his childhood was pretty normal. He is hoping to study something interesting, quite what that is, however he does not know. [b]Job/Education:[/b] Uhhh… High School. (as I believe you call it.) Which one? Umm… no idea. Lets just say a high school for now.