~Stands at 4'9~ ~Name~ Karou Thiago (She was adopted) ~Age~ 16(Mental age- 9) ~Species~ Karou says that Mary tells her she is a painting(She is actually a witch but doesn't know) ~Gender~ Female ~Weakness~ 1. She is terrified of fire. She refuses to go near even if its a tiny flame. If she sees it or is around it she freaks out. She tells everyone its because she was burned when she was a "painting". 2. Roses. Won't go near them, won't touch them, won't even talk about them. ~Power(s)~ 1. Telekinesis- The power to manipulate objects with the mind. 2. Illusion Manipulation- The power to create and manipulate illusions. ~Personality~ Karou rarely talks and if she does it's either something Mary has "told" her to say or her own words but in a very quiet voice. Karou really only talks to Mary or to Garry. She avoids people she doesn't know and if they approach her she runs away. She is very kind and gentle and likes helping people. She can be startled or scared quite easily and she doesn't like being grabbed suddenly or loud noise. She is terrified of thunderstorms and hates violence/fighting. ~History~ Karou had been in her room one day talking to Mary when her mother came in, drunk as usual. Her mother tried to take Mary away from her, screaming that the doll was Satan or something and had cursed her daughter. She then tried to shove a cross onto Karou's forehead. Karou screamed, cried and struggled; begging her mother to stop. She had squeezed her eyes shut and wished with all her might that her mother would stop yelling at her. There was a choking sound and Karou looked up. The colored pencils she had been drawing with had flown up and pierced her mother through her throat. Her mother fell to the ground just as her father ran in. He saw his wife bleeding from the neck on the floor with his daughter sitting there clutching a doll and crying that she didn't mean it. Fallen Shadows then contacted her father and he sold Karou to them without a second thought, saying that Devil's spawn was not his daughter. ~Scars~ She has some from her mother when she went into drunken rages. ~Tattoos~ None ~Piercings~ None ~Extra~ She has a doll called Mary. Mary does all the talking, Karou just repeats what she "says": She also has an imaginary friend called Garry, who Karou likes but Mary hates:

(They are both the same person.) ~Name~ Angel side- Layla Burehc Demon side- Lilith Burehc ~Age~ 16 ~Power(s)~ - Her angel side can heal and control the elements water and light. - Her demon side can control the shadows and control the element fire. - Flight for both of them - Lilith is very strong and can take control of weak minds(mainly humans) - Telepathy for Layla ~Weakness(Must have)~ Her demon side tends to take over very easily. She also gets major headaches and she sometimes bleeds from her nose whenever she uses her power no matter what form she is in and if she is in her angel form too much darkness weakens her and if she is in her demon form too much light weakens her. And when she heals it drains her strength. She also can't heal herself. ~Weapons~ Lilith- Layla- If either of them touch each others weapons they will be burned by the weapon because it is fighting the enemy aura. ~Personality~ Her personality varies depending on which side she currently is. Her angel side is kind, caring, sweet, loyal, quiet, slightly oblivious at times. Her demon side is cold, easy to anger, calculative, manipulative, uncaring, sarcastic, and sometimes just plain mean. Her demon side will do anything to it takes to win. ~History~ Born from the union between an angel and demon, Layla/Lilith are not just separate species, they are separate souls, both with different appearances inhabiting the same body. They are able to each take control of the body, the form shifting to their appearance. They are able to communicate telepathically with each other as well as if one has control of the body, the other can still control small parts as well as speak. Seeing as they were apart of both species, the two refused to pick a side but when Lucifer took over and killed their parents for creating such an abomination, they made up their mind and quickly joined the resistance. They are still viewed as a freak to other angels and demons, the two species unable to accept that a demon and angel bother reside in one body. It's unnatural to them and therefore the "sisters" are outcasts.

~Stands at 4'11 and weighs around 97 pounds~ ~Name~ Karou Fairchild (Her name means "Hope") ~Age~ 15 ~Role~ Shy/Nerdy Girl ~Species~ Human ~Gender~ Female ~Personality~ Karou is a very sweet and shy girl. She would rather spend her time surround by books than surrounded by people. She can be very curious at times and that gets her in trouble more often than not. She is rather timid and jumps at the slightest moment or sound. She is very clumsy and cant walk across a flat surface without tripping or stumbling at least once. She tends to become very flustered and tongue-tied around men though so she usually avoids the other gender for fear of becoming a blushing, stuttering idiot and making a fool out of herself. She is very insecure about herself and hides her body under sweaters that are way too large for her. She can also be very forgetful and oblivious about a lot of things. ~Biography~ Karou was born in a family with four other sisters. She is the the bookworm out of all her sisters and she tends to spend all of her time in her room reading or in her room drawing. She was always well-behaved and she followed all of the rules, never putting a toe out of line. She made good grades in school and always tried her best at everything she did. Her and her sister's mother died when Karou was 7. Her death hit her other sister's harder than it did her seeing as she was so young when it happened. Their father struggled to make ends meet and Karou helped out as much as she could around the house. ~Other~ She is terrified of the dark and thunderstorms and she can't swim.

English|| 4'8 || 90 Ibs Arabella Wren Female 16 An artist through and through, Arabella spends more time lost in the clouds and in her own head than she does in reality. She can be very forgetful most of the time. She is also very clumsy and can seem to trip over a flat surface though she always bounces back up and tries to go on as if nothing ever happened; try being the operative word. While she seems dreamy and distant to others, she is actually very perceptive- when she is paying attention that is. She is also very smart when she tries. She is very honest with people though she does not really think about how her words may effect others and so she may unintentially say hurtful things without meaning to. She can always be seen with her sketchpad and she is always scribbling or sketching something or another when inspiration hits her. But beneath the surface, what other people rarely see, is what Arabella hides behind her cloud of serenity. She hides a broken and damaged heart that she guards from everyone. Arabella's parents never got along. Every night, screams, shouts and the sound of things breaking would fill the house, causing Arabella to squeeze her eyes shut, cover her head will a pillow and hope she could escape to the safe place that was her dreams, where her parents loved each other and they were a happy family. Arabella had never been particularly close with her father, who had wanted a son but was stuck with a daughter. This only added fuel to her parents arguments when her mother was told that Arabella would be the one and only child she would ever be able to have. Her mother hated living in the small house they lived in. Hated the cramped feeling of it. Hated how it made her feel like she was living in a cage. But Arabella didn't mind; she was with her mother. Her hero. The one person who could make everything better. The only thing that kept her mother from packing her bags and leaving was Arabella herself. But...one night, after a particularly loud screaming match Arabella heard the sound of draws slamming and by the time she had gotten out of bed to investigate, her mother had already on her way out the door. Arabella cried out for her mother not to leave her but the women merely glanced back, tears shining in her eyes before she closed the door with a final, resounding slam. That slam, with all its finality, sent Arabella's whole world crashing down around her and she withdrew in on herself, escaping to her daydreams; where nothing could ever hurt her. She doesn't know what to think about it. She doesn't know what love is and her definition of it is what her parents have shown: Hate and violence. Whatever love is, it hurts and she runs from it. "Why...Why would anyone want to be with me? I'm..I'm plain and uninteresting..." She tends to speak before she thinks and she blurts out a lot of things without thinking of the consequences. She also tends to loose her train of thought easily and go off on something that is completely unrelated to the conversation topic.

"Sometimes in the waves of change we find our true direction." ~stands at 4'6, weighs around 90 pounds, and her hair reaches well past her waist~ Mara Farraige 16 Female ~ Can speak to any marine animal ~ Can control water ~ Siren Song(She doesn't have very good control over this one, the pull of the song is not very strong to those that hear it because Mara is still young) Mermaid | also called Merrow(Irish) Deriving from the Gaelic word murúch the Merrow is the Irish equivalent of the mermaid and mermen of other traditions. These beings are said to appear as human from the waist up but have the body of a fish from the waist down. They have a gentle, modest, affectionate and benevolent disposition.There are other names pertaining to them in Gaelic - Muir-gheilt, Samhghubha, Muidhuachán, and Suire. They would seem to have been around for millenia because according to the bardic chroniclers, when the Milesians first landed on Irish shores the Suire, or sea-nymphs, played around them on their passage. The merrow were capable of attachment to human beings and there are reports of them inter-marrying and living among humans for many years. However usually they eventually return to their former homes beneath the sea. They are closely related to the Sirens of Greek Mythology. Mara is very shy and kind though she is so shy to the point where she can't really talk in front of other people. Having not socialized with anyone outside of her family left Mara with no knowledge on how to relate to others and so she hardly ever knows what to say or how to act. She tends to blurt a lot of things out without realizing it or thinking about her words. She also gets embarrassed and flustered way too easily; often blushing and hiding her face. Being as innocent as she is to the world, she trusts way too easily and is oblivious about a lot of stuff, especially when it comes to flirting/love or basically any interest thrown her way. She can be very insecure about herself and her body and she tends to second-guess herself a lot. Mara can become upset very easily and is very sensitive; also being very clumsy and tends to trip over her own feet a lot when in human form. Despite all of this however. Mara loves helping people and will do everything she can to make them smile. She looks at the brighter aspects in life and tries not to dwell on negative thoughts. Mara has a habit of thinking out-loud and she tends to talk to herself in her native tongue. Mara also puts others needs before her own and in most cases she reacts without thinking of her own well-being: if someone is being hurt, Mara will immediately try and protect them with any means possible without even considering herself. She is very, very selfless. Mara can be very curious and is very easily captivated and awed by even the simplest of objects and things. She is very much like a child in a way. ~ Bright colors ~ Water ~ Marine animals ~ Singing ~ The sky ~ Fire ~ Loud noises ~ Being grabbed suddenly ~ Thunderstorms ~ Nets ~ Animals being hurt ~ She is very agile and fast in mermaid form ~ Her powers are stronger in the water ~ She heals faster when in the water ~ She is very clumsy in human form ~ She is very fragile and weak in human form ~ Her powers are weak when not around water Mara and her family lived in a cave at the base of the Bay Cliffs in Ireland. There were legends of their kind that were circling around Ireland but only the older generation believed in such tales, the younger ones scoffing and passing it off as just a silly fairly-tale. Mara was an only child and she was loved dearly by both of her parents. The young Mermaid enjoyed swimming through the ocean waters, exploring its depths though she was not allowed to stray too far from the cave without one of her parents. During the day Mara and her family had to keep a low profile but at night Mara liked to sneak away from the cave and sit on a rock, singing in the moonlight. When the Hunts began, a rumor reached the government that people in a small village in Ireland kept hearing beautiful singing at night. Hunters were sent to the town where they stuck around for a few days until, on the fourth day they spotted Mara sitting on her usual rock, singing. They followed her back to the cave where they caught her in a net. Her parents tried to fight the men but they were killed right in front of Mara and the young Merrow was spirited off to the camps. She speaks Gaelic and while she can understand English, she has trouble speaking it and will often mix English and Gaelic words together when angry, frustrated, or scared.

~Stands at around 4'7~ "I'm sorry I can't...be..perfect..." Azure Romman 17 Shy Girl Azure is very shy and kind though she is so shy to the point where she can't really talk in front of other people. Having not socialized with anyone really left Azure with no knowledge on how to relate to others and so she hardly ever knows what to say or how to act. She tends to blurt a lot of things out without realizing it or thinking about her words. She also gets embarrassed and flustered way too easily; often blushing and hiding her face. Being as innocent as she is to the world, she trusts way too easily and is oblivious about a lot of stuff, especially when it comes to flirting/love or basically any interest thrown her way. She can be very insecure about herself and her body and she tends to second-guess herself a lot. Azure can become upset very easily and is very sensitive; also being very clumsy and tends to trip over her own feet a lot. Despite all of this however, Azure loves helping people and will do everything she can to make them smile. She looks at the brighter aspects in life and tries not to dwell on negative thoughts. Azure has a habit of thinking out-loud. She also puts others needs before her own and in most cases she reacts without thinking of her own well-being: if someone is being hurt, Azure will immediately try and protect them with any means possible without even considering herself. She is very, very selfless. Azure can be very curious. +Singing +Flowers, Roses specifically +Animals +Sweets +Helping people -Bullies -People playing with other peoples feelings -Thunderstorms -Being grabbed suddenly -Loud noises -Heights ~ Violence/Fighting ~ Small or enclosed spaces ~ Never being good enough ~People she cares about leaving her ~ Water(She doesn't know how to swim) Azure lived in a small house in a village just off the coast with her mother and father. Azure had always seemed to be a burden to her parents. They hardly ever spoke to her and when they did it was either insults or pointing out what a failure she is as a daughter. As her parents had told her countless of times: she was useless and they were cursed with her instead of the son they dreamed of. Azure suffered through physical abuse and violence at the hands of her father and verbal abuse at the hands of her mother. When the demons came to collect possible mates for the demons, Azure's parents practically offered her up an a silver platter, overjoyed to finally get rid of their burden. Azure was born with weak eyes and her sight grew worse and worse until it's almost as if she is blind. She can still see vague shapes but other than that has a hard time making anything else out. She tries to be independent and not reply on other people but it normally ends with her running into things, falling, etc.

~stands at 5'1~ Danika "Dani" Finch 18 The Hyper girl Bubbly. That could be one way to describe Dani. She can very happy and she is almost always wearing a smile on her face. She can be very curious and will stop at nothing until her curiosity is sated. She can have quite an attitude and will not hesitate to tell you what she thinks of you. She can also be very sarcastic and cheeky. She tends annoy people with her cheerful attitude and blunt behavior but she is a really kind and easy-going person. Nothing seems to bother her but if it does she covers it will smiles. She is hyper on occasion and she can get jealous quite easily. She is also very intelligent. She has a big fear of heights and she is not very good at cooking, sewing, or painting things. + Nature + Animals + Making people laugh - Sewing - Cooking - Silence - Sad people ~ Heights ~ Deep water ~ The dark Dani was born third to her parents in their small house. She never went without love and her older brothers adored her. They went on many adventures through the forest near their village and near made their mother pull her hair out. She was coddled, having never known fear or pain aside from the occatially broken arm or scrape. When the demons demanded brides, her parents tried to hide her away but she was found and the last thing she saw before she was taken away was her mothers tear stained face and her older brothers falling to their knees beside their parents. Dani tends to fiddle with her hair or bite her lip when she is nervous.

~Stands at around 4’8~ Autumn Eirwen Age 16 She was in a car accident as a child and was blinded in both eyes as well a portion of her brain was damaged which causes her to suffer from absence seizures, where she sort of drifts off inside her head randomly and is unaware of what is happening around her. The seizures normally last up between two minutes to five. They happen randomly and after the seizure is over Autumn will continue doing whatever it was she had been doing before the seizure started. The dangerous part of this however is that while in the seizure Autumn will move. Be it simply moving her hand or getting up and walking away maybe towards a staircase. She has no control over what she does nor does she remember any of it when she comes out of the seizure. She likes music. It is very soothing to her. She also likes to feel the sun on her face.

4’8 | 100 Ibs Autumn Eirwen Female 16 Generally a quiet girl, Autumn normally fades into the background. She is the kind of person who prefers to take the pictures, not be in them. She is usually a very passive and kind person. She does not like violence though just because she doesn’t like it doesn’t mean she won’t resort to it to keep the people she cares about safe. She is an easy-going person and very agreeable. This doesn’t mean she doesn’t have an opinion however and she is not afraid to tell it if she is comfortable around you. She really doesn’t talk around strangers and becomes very awkward when she is the center of any attention. She is somewhat of a klutz, managing to trip over her own feet more often than not. A decent cook, Autumn is wary around knifes from the time she almost took her thumb off when chopping vegetables for dinner. She is a night owl and not much of a morning person. She can be very OCD when it comes to certain things, especially around her house; everything is nice and orderly. It is not as bad out in public and she can normally keep a lid on it. She is also a bookworm, having around three full shelves over-flowing with books. She can be found more often than curled up in a chair reading or drawing. + Books/Reading + Nature + Drawing + Cute things -Water/Swimming -The dark -Loud noises -People grabbing her suddenly Energy Constructs~The power to craft a numerous variety of desired weapons and tools out of pure energy. She wears a bell around her wrist that she never takes off except when she showers.

~Stands at 4’8 | Very slender and petite~ Autumn Cara Eirwen 16 Female Half-Vampire Her mother wasn’t known for commitment. She slept around behind her husbands’ back and he was none the wiser. To outside world, they were the perfect couple. But when Autumn’s mother got pregnant after a one-night stand with a stranger she met in a bar, she played it off that it was her husbands’ child. But what she didn’t realize was that the stranger she had met was a vampire and when Autumn was born it was evident that she was different. Luckily, Autumn’s mother had white hair so her husband didn’t question who’s child it was right away. However, as Autumn grew he realized that this girl wasn’t normal. When Autumn came running to her father one day and showed him “a neat trick she could do” he became horrified when she created a blue, glowing butterfly. There was a huge fight between her parents and the truth was revealed that Autumn was not his child. He kicked her and her mother out. Her mother managed to get a crappy job as a waitress as a diner. She was constantly blaming Autumn for their misfortune. One day her mother was especially drunk and threw a beer bottle at Autumn. It hit the left side of her face and her mother panicked as she started bleeding and took her to the hospital, claiming the girl had tripped with a cup and fell into the glass. The doctors were able to remove all the glass fragments but Autumn lost the sight in her left eye. Afterword things spiraled downward further. Autumn would get beaten almost every day. When Autumn turned six her mother loaded her into the car and they drove for a long time. They pulled into a run-down hotel where a van was waiting. Two men got out and Autumn’s mother dragged her over. She shoved her daughter at the men and turned to leave. Autumn cried, trying to cling to her skirt and begging her to not go, that she would behave. Her mother turned and shoved her away harshly, sending the small girl to the ground. Her parting words before she turned and left haunted Autumn for the rest of her life. ”I should have never gave birth to you, you monster.” As the car drove away Autumn laid there, stunned. The men loaded her into the van and when they arrived at the facility Autumn curled up into a ball, gazing blankly at the wall as tears streamed down her cheeks. All the girl would say was sorry, over and over again. After a while Autumn stopped talking at all and withdrew in on herself. She is able to create onjects/items with her energy. (Ignore the dust part of the weapon, it fires arrows/bullets she makes using her power) Her past scarred her and as a result, Autumn created a wall around herself. She is a very sweet and kind girl that upsets easily. Very clumsy but caring. However, she withdrew in on herself and erected a wall around herself. Everyone always gets hurt around her and if she distances herself from people then they can’t be hurt and neither can she.

”You’re all nothing but puppets on a string for my entertainment.” Full Name Raven Nickname(s) The Puppeteer Gender Male Age 17 Who counts anymore? Race Demon Puppet- He was once a puppet but a dark spell was cast that created a soul for him but damned it in the process. Abilities +Puppet Manipulation~ He is able to create any doll/puppet and control it completely. Just as well, he is also able to turn animals into his puppets. As well as the ability to control the puppet he is also able to see, hear, feel etc. through them. +Thread Manipulation~ User can create, shape and manipulate threads and string, long, thin and flexible form of material, shaping and combining them as needed, or moving them with telekinesis. He is able to change the density, hardness etc such as using it to slice apart a tree. Weapon(s) He has no need for such mundane things like swords and shields. His greatest weapon lies at his fingertips. Personality Strange. Raven is a very strange individual and none can guess what ever goes through his mind. One could also call him bipolar, going from angry to happy to sad all in the span of a few seconds. In some cases though he can be very emotionless and doesn't really care about the feelings of others. He also becomes bored very easily. If you hold no interest over him he won’t give you the time of day but if you do happen to catch his fancy then you’ll wish you were dead just to be rid of him. He also likes meddling with people and generally just causing chaos because he finds it funny. He is actually very dangerous when bored because he will go to great lengths for entertainment. Weaknesses/Fears His greatest fear is that he will lose his control and then the puppeteer will become the puppet. His weakness is that he doesn’t know when to quit once something has captured his interest. He becomes so involved that he more often than not leaves himself vulnerable. Special Quirks / Attributes / Traits He tends to talk through the puppets he creates and he has names for all of them. Also, pocky. He is absolutely addicted to pocky. He always keeps an innumerable amount of boxes in his pocket and he is always seen with a stick in his mouth. Also, he does not liked physical contact with anyone. You might lose a few fingers if you touch him. Theme Song Game Of Life Other He has a favorite doll named Mary that he uses more than most:

~Stands at 4’7 | Very slender and petite~ ~Name~ Autumn ~Age~ 15(At least, she was created 15 years ago) ~Species~ She doesn’t know what she is. ~Ability(s)~ Other than turning people to stone, Autumn is able to see using a form of echo-location. However, she needs sound for this to work otherwise she is left in the dark. ~Personality~ Her past scarred her and as a result, Autumn created a wall around herself. She is a very sweet and kind girl that upsets easily. Very clumsy but caring. However, she withdrew in on herself and erected a wall around herself. Everyone always gets hurt around her and if she distances herself from people then they can’t be hurt and neither can she. Everyone always leaves her so if she doesn’t get close, there will be no one there that will leave. ~Malady~ Medusa Curse= Like the Gorgon Medusa, anything she looks at will be turned to stone. So, to prevent herself from harming people, she wears a cloth tied around her eyes. ~Applicable Bio~ Autumn was made by a dark witch who wanted a creation to wreak havoc with. However, instead of an empty shell that only followed orders, Autumn was a sentient being able to think and feel for herself. Useless to the witch, Autumn was abused for the better part of her life. The witch had no need for her and so one day the witch tried to get rid of her. But Autumn managed to evade the woman. However, at one point when Autumn pushed her away she landed in the fire. As she burned she screamed out a curse. Made out of wood, the small hunt caught fire and Autumn fled the burning inferno. She was now lost and confused in a world she didn’t understand. People tried to help her along the way but everyone she meet she turned to stone. People became afraid of her and turned her away whenever they caught sight of her. They called her horrible names like monster and demon, staying she should not exist in this world. One instance, a boy no younger than six spotted her staggering down the road. He had ran over to her to see if she needed help but as soon as he caught sight of her crimson eyes he was turned to rock. His mother ran out of the house and over to her son, wailing in grief when she got to him. The men of the family came out and drove Autumn off with rocks and guns. Afraid and ashamed of her existence, Autumn hid. However, one day the Hospital found her and took her in.

~Stands at 4’7 | Very slender/petite | Little to no muscle ~Name~ Autumn Eirwen ~Nickname~ None ~Age~ 18 ~Rose Birthmark Placement~ Her lower back, directly in the middle ~Personality~ To the outside world, Autumn seems like an emotionless and uncaring girl. She rarely talks to people and when she does its bluntly and not very friendly. However, this is merely a façade, a wall she built around herself to keep people out and to keep herself and others from getting hurt. For twelve years she convinced herself that all she can do is get others hurt and so if she distances herself from them then everyone wins. But inside, behind the wall, lies a broken and lonely girl. She used to be a very caring and kind girl, if shy and if someone were to crack open and get a peek inside her soul they would see she is very sensitive and shy. She doesn’t like to worry people and so she will keep it bottled up inside so as to not burden anybody. But one would have to get close to her in order for them to see this side and her and she does her best to keep everyone away. ~Biography~ Her mother wasn’t known for commitment. She slept around behind her husbands’ back and he was none the wiser. To outside world, they were the perfect couple. But when Autumn’s mother got pregnant after a one-night stand with a stranger she met in a bar, she played it off that it was her husbands’ child. But what she didn’t realize was that the stranger she had met was a member of one of the families that bore the Rose. Luckily, Autumn’s mother had white hair so her husband didn’t question who’s child it was right away and she managed to hide the tattoo on Autumn’s back. However, one day Autumn’s father was playing with her and accidentally caught a glimpse of her lower back. There was a huge fight between her parents and the truth was revealed that Autumn was not his child. He kicked her and her mother out. Her mother managed to get a crappy job as a waitress as a diner. She was constantly blaming Autumn for their misfortune. One day her mother was especially drunk and threw a beer bottle at Autumn. It hit the left side of her face and her mother panicked as she started bleeding and took her to the hospital, claiming the girl had tripped with a cup and fell into the glass. The doctors were able to remove all the glass fragments but Autumn lost the sight in her left eye. Afterword things spiraled downward further. Autumn would get beaten almost every day. When Autumn turned six, her mother dragged her out of the house and towed her to a park. There she told the girl to sit on a bench and stay there. Autumn cried, trying to cling to her skirt and begging her to not go, that she would behave. Her mother turned and shoved her away harshly, sending the small girl to the ground. Her parting words before she turned and left haunted Autumn for the rest of her life. ”I should have never gave birth to you, you monster.” As her mother walked away Autumn laid there on the ground, stunned. She didn’t know how long she had laid there but when it started to rain and elderly couple walking by saw her and hurried over. Soon after Autumn was adopted by them. They were very kind to her and took care of her. However, the passed away when Autumn turned ten and she was taken to an orphanage. There she was bullied by the other kids until she was adopted once more two years later. Her new family treated Autumn horribly and made her work around the house. Her two brother picked on her, always trying to get her to express emotion but she never did. And she never saw her mother or father again. ~Talent(s)~ She is an excellent artist and she is seen much of the time painting or drawing. However, she never shows anyone her work in fear of them laughing at her and telling her it was terrible. ~Quirks/tendancies~ Extremely clumsy. Tends to trip over her feet a lot of the time. She also bites her lip when she is nervous or scared. She also dislikes people touching her hair and has never ever cut it once so it is quite long. She normally keeps it braided over her shoulder. ~Fears~ + Letting people too close to her + Being hurt +Being alone +Heights + The dark ~Other~She has a secret place in the basement of her house where she goes when she is feeling sad or scared. She spent a few years putting it together.

~Stands at around 6’1 | Lean but with muscles | Stronger than he looks~ ~Name~ Aragorn Syrthavel ~Nickname~ None and he would not appreciate it if you gave him one either ~Age~ Looks 20 | Is actually around 100 years old which is still quite young to an elf ~Race~ Sindar Elf (Wood Elf) ~Personality~ Like the nature that he respects, Aragorn can be very serious at times then he can turn around and be very kind and caring. He can have a bit of a temper but it takes quite a lot to get him angry. When he does get angry, his voice goes quiet in a way that tells the people surrounding him they better run because heads are about to roll. He holds nature in high regard like any elf would and he does not take kindly to others disrespecting the earth. But unlike the other elves, Aragorn is much too curious for his own good it tends to get him in trouble more often than not. ~Biography~ Aragorn’s father was the King of the woodland realm where he was born, his mother hailing from another continent. The king of the wood was very proud and never strayed into other creatures affairs. He was quite content to care only about the realm he ruled. Aragorn on the other hand was the opposite. The other inhabitants of the world fascinated him, humans in particular. One day, his father forbade him from leaving the wood. Aragorn grew angry and told his father that if he refused to see anything beyond his own nose then the forest would crumble down around him. Then he left, simply walked out of the wood and kept going. He arrived at a human city and blended in with their society. He never saw his father again though he has seen scouts in the city looking for him. But he wasn’t going back. If his father wanted to remain aloof about the rest of the world then he could turn to stone on that throne he looked out over the forest on. Aragorn was no longer going to allow anyone tell him where his destiny lay. ~Powers or Abilities~ + He is very skilled at Archery. + He can understand animals, plants and can also control them to a degree + He is very agile and light on his feet, excellent at Parkour and Free-running ~Weaknesses~ He is not very strong for an elf. He also does not know when to quit or when he is in over his head. ~Fears~ - Never being good enough - Everyone he loves leaving him ~Other~ He has a wolf that stays with him that he passes off as a dog. The wolf, named Fang, is very intelligent.

~Stands at around 4’6~ ~Name~ Alison Cara Eirwen Nickname(s) Allie Age 17 Role Nerdy Girl Bio To say Alison had been loved as a child would be over-exaggerating. Her father was a wealthy business man for a computer company and her mother didn’t work. Her parents had not married for love but to bring two wealthy families together. Her father was always at work and her mother was out at parties all hours of the day. Alison had a nanny that took care of her. Her parents never paid attention to her and when they did they were detached, not really caring about the conversation going on. Alison, who craved making them proud against all else, threw herself into her studies and worked as hard as she could. She hoped that if she made excellent grades then her parents would finally take notice of her. She has to make them proud. She has to. Likes

• Reading
• Playing her violin
• Sunsets
• Good Grades

Dislikes

• Bullies
• Loud Noises/Thunderstorms
• Bad Grades
• Disappointing her parents
• Water
• Heights

Other Alison is unable to swim. And though she doesn’t like conflict and tries to stay as far away from it as she can, if someone she knows or cares about needs help then she will not hesitate to step in and lend a helping hand.

~Stands at around 6’1~ ~Name~ Alastair Cayden Eirwen Nickname(s) None Age 17 Role Bad Boy Bio Like his twin, Alastair was neglected by their parents as well. And like his twin, he tried his best to get them to notice him. However, he took a more unorthodox method. He started getting into fights and skipping school. He made terrible grades and did just about anything he could to get them to finally see him. After a while though he stopped caring if his parents took notice and continued to follow the wrong path, too addicted to the thrill of acting out. Likes

• Girls
• Fighting
• Playing his guitar
• Heights
• His motorcycle
• His leather jacket

Dislikes

• People telling him what to do
• Annoying/Cocky people
• Loud people
• School

Other Alastair excels at parkour/free-running and has used these skills to get out of a few scrapes. And though he acts like he doesn’t care he actually cares about his twin deeply and will do anything he can to protect her.

Standing at 4'5, Estelle is a very slender and petite girl. Her hair goes well past her waist and she normally keeps it back in a braid.

Generally a quiet girl, Estelle normally fades into the background. She is the kind of person who prefers to take the pictures, not be in them. She is usually a very passive and kind person. Being as sensitive as she is, she does not like violence and tries to avoid any and all conflict. She is an easy-going person and very agreeable. She tends to blurt a lot of things out without realizing it or thinking about her words. She also gets embarrassed and flustered way too easily; often blushing and hiding her face. She is somewhat of a klutz, managing to trip over her own feet more often than not. However, she can be very stubborn if she feels like it. She also puts others needs before her own and in most cases she reacts without thinking of her own well-being: if someone is being hurt, Estelle will immediately try and protect them with any means possible without even considering herself.

A decent cook, Estelle is wary around knifes from the time she almost took her thumb off when chopping vegetables for dinner. She is a night owl and not much of a morning person. She can be very OCD when it comes to certain things. Having never had a boyfriend or even kissed a member of the opposite sex before, she is painfully clueless about the romance world. She is also considered a book worm and is normally seen curled up in the common room in a corner with her nose stuck in a book.

The results of her quiet nature lead her to not having friends because of how shy and flustered she becomes around others. Generally, Estelle only ever talks if she is either spoken to or is answering a question in class. Other than that she stays quiet. However, just because she is not participating in the conversation, doesn't mean she isn't paying attention; rather, she is choosing to listen and learn.

Estelle was born on December 21 to Muggles Aiden and Willow Forrester. Growing up, Estelle was a quiet child and whenever odd things happened around her, her parents simply passed it off as nothing. They were very realistic people and were disgusted with anything pertaining to the supernatural. From the time she was small her parents knew there was something different about her but they didn't want to believe it and so brushed away what other people told them of strange things revolving around their daughter. It was after they moved into a new house when Estelle came to them one day when she was six and told them she wanted to sleep in their bed with them. They were confused since up until that point she had slept in her own bed just fine. They asked her why and she told them she was scared of her new room, that it had a scary feeling to it.

They told it was nothing and made her slept in there anyway. A few days later they woke up to a scream and hurried to Estelle's room. They found her curled in the corner. They asked her what was wrong and she she that the man in the closet scared her. Her father checked and found nothing there. They told her it was just a nightmare. After Estelle had told her father about the little boy that liked playing in the basement, he got so mad at her he yelled at her to stop making up stories and sent her to her room without supper. From then on Estelle learned to stop going to her parents and learned to deal with the things happening around her.

When her letter from Hogwarts arrived her parents couldn't believe it. Their daughter, a witch? It was preposterous. They threw the letter away and went about their lives. The letters kept coming and finally, a wizard finally showed up at their house. It was the last straw and while the wizard was able to persuade her parents to let her attend Hogwarts, at the end of every term when she went home they treated her like she wasn't even there.

Estelle loved Hogwarts, loved learning all about magic. As the years went by, Estelle discovered she was quite good at Potions. It was fun, almost like cooking. She was fair in History of Magic, somehow able to stay awake during the monotonous drone. She was average at Charms and Transfiguration. When she was able to take Care of Magical Creatures and Divination, she found she was rather good at those subjects as well. Defense Against The Dark Arts was the only subject she really didn't like. She was uncomfortable with the idea of hexing or cursing people even if it was to protect herself or others.

When she reached Fourth Year and discovered the Ghoul Studies class she was very interested. Maybe it would help her understand her medium power? She certainly hoped so and thus she decided to take the class and see what it could hold for her.

Salem is a rather intelligent feline. He can be very protective of Estelle. He tends to ignore everyone except Estelle and glares at anyone that gets close to his owner.

~ Estelle is terrified of the dark, storms, or loud noises in general.
~ When she becomes nervous she has a habit of fidgeting with her hair or glasses.

The first picture is what she looks like when outside and around others. The second image is what she looks like under the bandages but she never lets anyone see her face. Her glowing red eye is only seen when feeding. Otherwise her eyes remain silver.