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[i]"Mhpf, yeah right."[/i][hr][hr][h2][color=bc8dbf]🐍[/color]  Alessandra Carrington [color=bc8dbf]🐍[/color][/h2]
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[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]N A M E          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Alessandra Jonna Carrington[/indent]

[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]N I C K N A M E S          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Ally, Alé
Lessa [i](though she can't remember who called her that)[/i][/indent]

[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]A G E          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent]29 years (b. 21 April)[/indent]

[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]G E N D E R          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent][color=pink]♀[/color] Female [/indent]

[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]O C C U P A T I O N          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Private Detective [/indent]

[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]S E X U A L I T Y          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Homosexual [/indent]

[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]R E L A T I O N S H I P  S T A T U S          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Married in the heart, but not on the paper, to Elizabeth Soriano.[/indent]

[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]F A M I L Y  M E M B E R S          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Girlfriend Elizabeth Soriano and one-year-old son Jonah Christopher (nicknamed Jace).

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[indent]Alessandra stands at 5 feet 4 inches and weights roughly 123 lbs. She has long brown wavy hair that she constantly wears open; seeing her with her hair in a ponytail would be a premiere for most people; and has misty grey-green eyes.

Her time to get herself fixed usually takes around 30 seconds if she hurries and two minutes if she doesn't. Mostly because she always throws on the same kind of clothes and doesn't care for make-up. The 29-year-old prefers comfortable t-shirts and tight jeans for her wardrobe. She owns about three pair of shoes and only wears one of those - her black boots with six buckles on the outside of each. Alessandra owns a black leather jacket that has a kind of "cowgirl" look, she wears it like a bulletproof vest and is never seen without it. Her favorite accessory is a gun in her pocket and a pair of rolling eyes.

Alessandra's walk radiates of confidence and her usual "don't-mess-with-me" attitude. Her face normally shows the ever same mask of disapproval and impatience. To strangers she seems very hard to please and even harder to not annoy. Most topics and attempts to start a nice conversation will immediately throw a disgusted look onto her face. Most people believe that she does this either because she thinks she is better than them, or because she enjoys being all alone in her life. The truth though is that Alessandra has trouble meeting new people and being open to them and finds it easier to put on a mask to make them run away before she can get attached.

Alessandra is either seen walking to every place and reaching it by taking all the short-cuts she knows (including crossing private property and jumping over fences for the sake of having to walk a shorter time), or for arriving at her destination on her beloved and deeply cared for black bike 'Lady Triumph'.[/indent][center][h2][color=bc8dbf]🐍[/color][/h2][hr][hr]
[img]http://cdn.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/wynonna-earp-image-melanie-scrofano-dominique-provost-chalkley.jpg[/img][i]"Touch her and you'll have to face me! ~ I have a gun and a goddamn miserably day."[/i][hr][hr][h2][color=bc8dbf]🐍[/color][/h2][/center]🐍  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]P E R S O N A L I T Y          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent]Alessandra has a strong personality that often stands in great opposite with it's two main traits.

One of those being her pride, sharp tongue, rolling eyes and disgust mixed together; leading to - what can only be described as such - her bitchiness.
Alessandra likes to wear a mask that she had put on many years ago and has kept up so carefully. In a defense mechanism she will rather insult and shout back mean words than try to step back from the situation or handle it with calmness and intelligence. She is very easily feeling attacked and annoyed, which in nine out of ten cases leads her to erupt and threaten whomever with some broken bones and a bullet in their head. Often those conversations have lead to a full on fight and indeed to a few broken bones for the other person. Her temper, once coming out, is very hard to appease and those who will try to stop her will often be pulled into her offensive words and waving fists as well.

The other, very opposite main trait of her personality is a shockingly loving and caring heart. Alessandra does not care for many people, and at the moment those people are only two souls - her girlfriend and their shared son. Those people who know her as the offensive, bitchy and violent Alessandra will never guess that she can be this sweet to anyone. 
The still rather 'new' mother enjoys nothing more than the smiles of her family of two, the laughter of her son and the approving eyes of her woman. She loves to play soccer with her son, letting him win every game they play. She loves to cuddle into the arms of her lover, or hold her tight, smell the hair and kiss her head. She loves when Elizabeth cooks for her and to feed her son while Jace himself is making a mess of the kitchen.

Those two very different parts of her life both mean a lot to her. And while she would never throw mean words to her own family of two or act 'bitchy' around them, she would never let anyone outside of her family of two (and those who are directly involved with her family; her son's nursery school, her wife's colleagues, ect.) know about her soft side either. She doesn't mention that she even has one, being afraid that her two lifestyles will mix together and those who she enjoys being mean to will see that she is vulnerable too, or even worse: that they might decide to take revenge on her by taking onto her family.

Alessandra has a very big fear of being left alone; ironically she claims she likes to be left alone and doesn't want to make new friends. She has a problem with meeting new people, always - accidentally or purposely - putting on her 'defense mask' by adding mean comments and inappropriate words to every conversation she has with a stranger. She believes that if she doesn't show them the real her - the soft lesbian lover and mother -, they will not have a chance to reject [i]her[/i], but only reject the mean person she created and hides behind. And that hurts a lot less than actually trying and opening up and then being left behind. To Alessandra it is unknown where this fear comes from and she has never admitted it out loud, not even to herself.

The woman is very overprotective and it shows in her daily life. Having the fear of being left alone by the two people she would die for also includes being afraid of them getting harmed or injured if not worse. Alessandra will keep a close eye on her baby boy every single time they leave the house, never letting him walk down the street without holding her hand and picking him up whenever they cross the street. Her heart will pound heavily the entire day until she sees her wife and her son back home safe from work and nursery school. If anyone in any kind will attack the two (and be it oh so small), she will erupt and go at them with no mercy - obviously overreacting. If her wife ain't home by the time she should be, Alessandra will immediately send a text message and keep her phone close to not miss the reply. If she would not recieve one because of Elizabeth being busy, she will call until the woman picks up. The care for those two goes strong.
Even though she takes the care sometimes a little too serious, she is not one of those mothers who will not allow their children to do something because they could trip and fall. She encourages her son to try out anything he finds interest in and that even means to throw a bunch of spaghetti at the wall. (Elizabeth was not pleased.) She wants her child to have all the experiences he wants to gain and tries to introduce him to many new things. Of course, at the age of only one, that is not too much yet. Jace owns various items of musical instruments (all of course made for toddlers) and will drive the two women crazy by banging onto the drums with his plastic dino's all afternoon.
On another note, while making sure he gets all the expierences he desires, Alessandra is not spoiling him with toys or too many 'yes'. She does like to keep a strict 'no' to pulling at her hair or to drawing on the walls (her solution was to pin huge papers to the wall and then tell him to draw - it doesn't have to be mentioned that a one-year-old doesn't really get the difference and then thought he could always draw on the walls) or to pulling all the fancy cookies out of the store's shelves and then leave them all over the floor. She does have a motherly policy, to say the least. Alessandra tries to give her son as much love as possible, fearing that he might ever get the thought that she doesn't love him (much like she had the thought sometimes during her childhood).

Alessandra is very prideful and stubborn. She doesn't usually change her opinion on anything and will always stick to her thoughts and truth. She does not easily admit when she was wrong and she only ever apologises to Elizabeth or to her son (which isn't much needed yet). Saying that she was not right about something, or that she made a mistake hurts her very much and makes her feel very small. The best someone can do about it is smile and say that they appreciate her apology and her acceptance of being wrong. Any kind of 'putting salt into the wound' will cause her to get angry (in her eyes that's easier than being hurt, so she chooses to get angry instead) and ridiculously childishly stubborn. - "No, I will not eat the freaking noodles!" "I can't hear you!" "Speak to the hand!"
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[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]H A B I T S [color=white]|[/color] O D D I T I E S [color=white]|[/color] Q U I R K S          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent][color=fff200]✩[/color] Will look over at her girlfriend every other minute if she is in the same room
[color=fff200]✩[/color] Her favorite word is "bitch"
[color=fff200]✩[/color] She calls her wife Eliza[/indent]

🐍  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]L I K E S          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent][color=1a7b30]+[/color] Guns (and weapons in general)
[color=1a7b30]+[/color] Alcohol (mostly beer)
[color=1a7b30]+[/color] Lazy days with her girl
[color=green]+[/color] Cheese | Pasta | Casseroles
[color=green]+[/color] Bikes
[color=green]+[/color] The color black
[color=green]+[/color] Cuddles (but she doesn't tell, cuddles ain't badass)[/indent]

🐍  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]D I S L I K E S          [/u][/b][/color]
[indent][color=ed1c24]~[/color] Apologising
[color=ed1c24]~[/color] Bullies
[color=ed1c24]~[/color] Mushrooms
[color=ed1c24]~[/color] Slow vehicles
[color=ed1c24]~[/color] The color pink
[color=ed1c24]~[/color] Being put into her place
[color=ed1c24]~[/color] Being criticised
[color=ed1c24]~[/color] Disappointing Elizabeth [/indent]

[color=white]🐍[/color]  [color=bc8dbf][b][u]F E A R S          [/u][/b][/color]
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[color=0072bc]#[/color] losing her girlfriend 
[color=0072bc]#[/color] being in the hospital for longer
[color=0072bc]#[/color] being weak
[color=0072bc]#[/color] being a bad parent
[i](thought she never said that one out loud)[/i]
[color=0072bc]#[/color] her job harming her family 
[i](someone going for them to get revenge on her)[/i]
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[indent]Alessandra Jonna Carrington was born on 21st April as the fifth child of Lee and Cassiopeia Carrington and was a rather "boy-ish" girl. Being born as the fifth in row and certainly not the last, Alessandra had a lot of siblings she was able to play with and be entertained by. Nevertheless Alessandra had wished for her parents' attention like every child does. By the time Alessandra was born the Carrington parents had a settled amount of 'showing love' and Alessandra always knew what she was up to with them, being able to guess their reaction and amount of approval and disapproval.

However, Alessandra grew up with the knowledge that nothing but the best was good enough for her parents. But she was convinced - or maybe it was just a children's dream? - that her parents only expected her to be the best she could, so she would be able to grew up to be the best and most successful version of herself. She told herself that Lee and Cassiopeia only had her best interest in their mind and that they loved her like any other parent loved their child. That thought has many times fallen over though when her parents once again did not compliment her as she wished they had on her B or on the new German word she learnt, but pointed out that they [i]knew[/i] she could do it better and that the pronunciation was not quiet correct yet. Being hurt in her pride at such moments, she sometimes believed that they valued her grades and knowledge over her happiness - but every single time she changed her mind back and deep inside knew that they tried and that they cared.

Alessandra was often upset that her parents couldn't show the excitement for the things she was interested in - soccer mostly, tennis, and quiet a few short-time interests. But when she announced that she wanted to learn how to ride on a horse, her father showed an amount of excitement that she had never seen before. Sure, he was not celebrating as though he won the jackpot, but he showed a deeper interest in her love for horses and the art of horseback riding than for any of her other activities. Knowing that her father himself had had horseback riding lessons made Alessandra feel weirldy proud of herself that she 'stepped into his feet'. And even though having fallen about 26 times off the horse, she always got back up and continued. By now she is able to ride any horse as stubborn as they come.

A rather displeasing thing she and her father had in common was the language German he made her learn at the age of ten. Alessandra was not happy about that, she herself was not interested in languages whatsoever. But her father kept ground and made her learn how to speak it fluently.

She spent her school years being a decent student and gaining predominantly B's mixed with C's and A's, and only a few D's during the years. When graduation came and she was already lucky to be done with school, her parents tried to softly push her to go to college. The young woman told them, much to their disappointment, that she was not interested in a higher education than high school and didn't care much for knowledge. However, in the end Alessandra decided to go to college, mostly because she was scared she'd have to hear of it for the rest of her life is she didn't, but also because she knew that her parents were right about it.

Her parents pushing her to go to college has in the end been the best thing that ever happened to her - not that she would ever say that! During her time there she met the beautiful Elizabeth Soriano, whom she started dating around mid-college years. That was Alessandra's first time to be truly in love. And when she graduated college as a B/C-student, feeling all proud of herself and feeling so lucky to not only have a higher graduation now but also having found the love of her life, she couldn't help but silently be thankful for her parents.

Alessandra has never introduced her girlfriend to her parents, in fact she has never even mentioned that she liked girls, although being aware of it since the age of five ("Girls are cute.") and knowingly being a lesbian since the age of seventeen. Up until now Alessandra is not sure if her parents are aware of her sexuality or not, it doesn't really matter to her, because she knows they both do accept it.

Right after finishing college Alessandra moved over to Manhattan, New York. Being completely lost in the world without the supporting money of her parents (and therefore a place to stay, food to eat, and warm water to shower), she had to look for a job quickly. She worked many small jobs and got fired for her loose mouth and disrespecful comments towards clients from all of them. Luckily soon she found her passion in being a private detective.

Alessandra has always liked the idea of spying on others and finding out secrets. In Manhattan she learned that people would actually pay her for doing exactly that. She had started with a cliché thing of "girlfriend thinks boyfriend cheats". She then stuck with the job and slowly - with a lot of sweat, hard work and many setbacks - opened her own investigation service. Although accidentally attracting people with her last name, the business was and still is rather small and unknown. The hours are rough, including night shifts and many times fixing a broken door that an angry client destroyed in rage. The payment sucks and she often got into a fight already with angry clients and violent people who weren't too pleased to be watched or questioned by a private detective. Because of that she very early in her career took on several classes of combat, fight and defense training.
Alessandra also got herself a legal license to carry a gun - she claims it to be for safety in work.

Alessandra is living together with Elizabeth for seven years now. Although never having married legally, they both feel like they are in the heart. Thinking that it is not necessary to have a paper and ring to prove you love someone and wanna spend the rest of your life with them, and that you can love someone fully and just as much without having to marry.
Given that fact, Alessandra likes to refer to Elizabeth as her wife sometimes, to ensure people understand how much the woman means to her and because it really sounds nice in her ears.

One year ago, a lovely little sunshine struck their lives - a baby boy carried by Elizabeth met with the world for the first time. Alessandra and her wife named their shared son Jonah Christopher - Jonah after Alessandra's middle name Jonna. The boy is referred to as Jace or JC/Jacey most of the time.[/indent]

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[h3][color=lightblue]Davina Alessandra Culebros[/color][/h3]

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| [color=lightblue]Age[/color] |
22 years

| [color=lightblue]Gender[/color] |
Female

| [color=lightblue]Race[/color] |
Human

| [color=lightblue]Sexuality[/color] |
Lesbian 
but [i]"if fun comes, I won't close the door"[/i]

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| [color=lightblue]Likes[/color] |
Guns 
Bikes
Fast cars
Leather jackets
Snakes
Her brother
Adventures
Action
Adrenaline

| [color=lightblue]Dislikes[/color] |
Wimps
People who lie to themself
When someone makes fun of disorders or someone's fears
Cats
Apple pie
Corrupt people
When someone talks in a foreign language in front of her
Love movies

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| [color=lightblue]Personality[/color] |
Davina is a loyal person. Loyal to her beliefs, to people she believes in and likes and to her own self. She despises apple pie and it's only existence. Davina will take what she likes and she never apologises. She is a tough girl and enjoys being criminal. She is not afraid to kill or hurt someone, if she feels it's necessary.

Although being cruel at times and acting heartless, she has a real love for her little brother. Davina has her own morals and she sticks to them. If someone will make fun of others for their disorders or fears, she will most likely end their miserable life. She likes to practice justice herself and will do so in the cruelest ways. Davina will only then be trustworthy once you fully won her for yourself, which means to convince her that your morals are honorable. 

She is good at most physical things, can handle a gun and is good at combat. But she is very tempered and easily angered which makes her predictable. She has a big ego and will not admit when she was wrong and therefor not give up when it's time to do so. Often she overestimates herself duo to her ego and her skills in fighting, which has already led to many broken bones and wounds that have healed arleady though.

She is very adventurous and will try anything that gives her an adrenaline kick.

| [color=lightblue]History[/color] |
Davina Culebros grew up with a father, a mother and a little brother. Her family used to live the "American Dream", or they pretended to. While their mother cooked and did everything to make their father happy, their father was a corrupt cop and didn't spend much time with his family. Davina soon rebelled when she got into High School age. She ditched classes, ran away from home, spent time with the "wrong kind" of friends. Her father was furious, but Davina didn't care. In her eyes a corrupt cop did not have the right to preach what's right and wrong. The girl despised her mother for acting as though everything was fine in their family and for closing her eyes from all the wrong their father did. She hated her for simply believing all the lies her father told, hated her for pretending that a good apple pie could fix everything.

Her little brother soon emulated her, looking up to her for a certain while and having a strong feeling of sibling love towards the girl. He too went on the "wrong track" and got hit for his misbehavior by their father. Several times he and his sister ended up in prison over night - sent there by their own father to make them "correct" again. Neither of them cared.

At the age of 16 Davina ran away from her hometown and never saw her parents again. Though she did see her brother every now and then and learnt that he too had left home early. While Davina had ditched school and never graduated High School (though she is smart enough!), her brother had left home at the age of 17 to go to college. He was a smartass and although Davina used to mock him for it, she was proud of him. He graduated college easily and became the leader of a gang. Sometimes he and Davina would run into each other or contact one another if they ever needed a little sibgling-help. Their bond was strong, even though they didn't meet often. They knew they could always count on each other.

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[i]::[/i] She can handle any gun [i]::[/i]
[i]::[/i] She is good in combat [i]::[/i]
[i]::[/i] She's an awesome thief [i]::[/i]
[i]::[/i] She's very fast on her feet and is good at using her environment to her advantage [i]::[/i]

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[h3][color=lightblue][b]Alycia Jasmine Carmody[/b][/color][/h3]
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| [color=lightblue][b]Nicknames[/b][/color] |
"Hey, Leashy!" :: "My Leashy-Loo." :: "Lycia!"

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| [color=lightblue][b]Age[/b][/color] |
22

| [color=lightblue][b]Gender[/b][/color] |
Female

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| [color=lightblue][b]Likes[/b][/color] |
[+] being silly
[+] swimming
[+] flowers
[+] space
[+] traveling
[+] discovering new things

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| [color=lightblue][b]Dislikes[/b][/color] |
[-] too serious people
[-] being bossed around
[-] being left out
[-] boredom
[-] repeating herself
[-] arrogance

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| [color=lightblue][b]Personality[/b][/color] |
Alycia is a complete dork. She likes to fool around and have fun in the silliest ways. From riding shopping carts through the store to dancing on the beach to making crazy faces on pictures. She really likes to help people wherever she can and therefor is a really nice person. Alycia believes that if you treat people right, they will return the favor. The Australian woman is more likely to follow than lead, but she will speak up for her thoughts and desires and will not bent to fit into a category or into a liking. 

Despite her being very silly and sometimes childish-like, she is a fairly smart and grown-up person. If Alycia considers you her friend, you have a rock, a shoulder to cry on, a foot to kick your ass, a supporting hand, a judge-free, taking secrets into the grave kind of person in her.

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| [color=lightblue][b]Place Of Origin[/b][/color] |
Sydney, Australia

Although the city is big, she never had the feeling of it being a big-city-vibe there. She loves the people, she feels home there. She moved to LA 4 years ago though.
 
| [color=lightblue][b]History[/b][/color] |
Given that Alycia had always wanted to see different places and learn different things, it wasn't a surprise when she announced she wanted to participate in this project. Her parents had always supported her in her decisions and never held her back. The decision for this project was easily made, Alycia often jumped into the blue and then tried to somehow handle the situation, and when she read the travel part of the project online, she had already sent an application for it. No doubt this would be a useful experience and incredible adventure!

| [color=lightblue][b]Extra[/b][/color] |
:: She learnt how to play the drums ::
:: She's good in interacting with children ::

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[hider=Jocelyn Liverbraith in "A World Aside, Next World"][center]
[h2]Jocelyn Liverbraith[/h2]
:: [b]Nicknames[/b] ::
Joce (spoken: "Joss"), Josey, Joccy ("Jossy"), Joice ("Choice")

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:: [b]Personality[/b] ::
Jocelyn is a rather quiet woman and will rather observe than speak up herself. She is in good body condition and very fast on her feet. She doesn't lose breath easily and can walk a while before needing a rest. On the other hand she is not too awesome on puzzles or tricks, although she tries her best to solve any problem that comes her way, she often sees the "solution" in just stepping away from it, leaving it there and ignoring it.

Jocelyn is all in one a friendly person, but on a bad day she can get quiet bitchy. She likes to be a help rather than a burden and will do anything she can to not be in anyone's debt. She is a helpful kind and even though she is not the best at making the plans, she will gladly do the hard work it takes to accomplish it.

She doesn't trust easily, but once you earned her trust she will do anything to protect you. But if that trust gets broken, it will be a hard piece of work to earn it back.

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[hider=Charlyn Avalon in "Hogwarts"]
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[b]Full Name:[/b] Charlyn Johnna Avalon
[b]Nicknames:[/b] Charlie

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[b]Blood:[/b] Half-Blood
[b]Date of Birth:[/b] 18 April 2005

[b]Family:[/b] 
Mother - Mila Avalon, pure blood, former Ravenclaw
Father - Zane Avalon, half-blood, former Hufflepuff
Brother - Nylon "Ny"/"Nyle" Avalon, 29, former Hufflepuff
Brother - Jax Avalon, 28, former Slytherin
Brother - Jonah Avalon, killed with 12 (would now be 23), former Gryffindor

[b]Personality:[/b] Charlyn is a very adventurous girl, always seeking exciting experiences. Although she often faces fears in those situations, she tries to cover them up and act all tough. She is a very talkactive girl and says what's on her mind most of the time.

Her natural instict is to observe a situation, evaluate it, and then react the best way possible. She gives great credit to those who achieve great things with their minds, especially when it is about creating something new. Although acting childish often, she is able to think and react mature for her age, too. 

Charlyn likes to spend her more silent days with her nose down some book and discover a new world and fall right into it. She has gone to school and learnt new things happily and was always having good grades. Though if she has no interest in a subject, she will not at all care to learn for it more than making it a "D" at least.

She is a very positive girl and likes to see the glass rather as half full than half empty and will still consider it half full if she drinks it up completely. Maybe that's her being foolish, maybe that's her being an optimist.

True friendship is the most important thing to her and she's a very social, outgoing person. She would do anything for her friends and would never leave them behind. She is also someone to enjoy ditching class sometimes, getting into trouble and feeling the taste of the forbidden.

[b]History:[/b] Charlyn was born and raised in the wizarding world, somewhere near London. When she was born she was brought into a family that had just had been hit by a tragedy. Her older brother Jax, 17 back then, had accidentally killed the 12-year-old brother Jonah. In shock and fear by what he did and what the consequencces would be, he fled. The parents, including a heavily pregnant Mila, and their eldest son Nylon were searching for the 17-year-old Jax for a long time. Neither them nor anyone else could find him. 

When Charlyn was brought into the world her parents decided to give her the middle name "Johnna", after their lost son Jonah. They have never talked much about it, but it always hung and still hangs above the family like a sword ready to fall down at them. Jax was never seen again. 

And so Charlyn grew up with only one brother out of three. But he was a loving, careing brother; and so were her parents. She had always had everything she needed and her parents has been overly protective over her. They were a middle-class wizarding family, her brother Nylon working with dangerous animals and bringing in money for the family and her father working in the mistery holding them up at their middle-class status. Mother Mila was working in St Mungos, but has reduced her time there by a lot to be closer to Charlie.

Chalyn knew only what has been told about her two brothers, Jax and Jonah. It was hard for her to realize that she would never be as perfect as little dead Jonah. You can't compete with a dead child. But she still felt loved and needed in her family. 

[b]Pet:[/b] None currently
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[hider=Myriam Lovelies in "Growing Up in New York"][center][h1][color=fff79a]Myriam Riley Lovelies[/color][/h1][hr][hr]
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"[i]I may have burnt the house down, 
but I made damn sure you were in it when I lit the match.[/i]"
-[b]Juliette Barnes[/b][hr][hr]
[color=fff79a][b]Name;[/b][/color]
Myriam Riley Lovelies

[color=fff79a][b]Nickname;[/b][/color]
Myri; Riley; Riles 
- [i]just what people have decided to call her and she didn't complain[/i]

Miram-Riley 
- [i]by her mother, which she dislikes[/i]

[color=fff79a][b]Date of Birth;[/b][/color]
06/04/1994

[color=fff79a][b]Age;[/b][/color]
22 years

[color=fff79a][b]Gender;[/b][/color]
Female

[color=fff79a][b]Sexuality;[/b][/color]
Homosexual

[color=fff79a][b]Relationship Status;[/b][/color]
Single

[color=fff79a][b]Sexually Active;[/b][/color]
Whenever she feels like it; but honestly not too much at the moment

[color=fff79a][b]Occupation;[/b][/color]
Currently working at Starbucks

[color=fff79a][b]Room Number;[/b][/color]
Room 504?
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[color=fff79a][b]In Depth Appearance;[/b][/color]
Myriam stands at 5'4'' and weights 121 lbs. She isn't very strong and doesn't look it either. Her arms and legs are thin and some had told her she looked like she'd break if they'd grab her too roughly. Despite that, she is very tough and can take a lot; though it also easily shows on her skin since she bruises very quickly. She has natural blonde hair and likes to keep it long. Usually you will see her with either open hair or having it in a ponytail. Her eyes are blue-[i]green[/i], which she insist on because she wants to have green eyes, but most people just say her eyes are blue and she is imagining the green. Myriam's prefers her make-up rather simple, but sometimes will add a bright red to her lips when in the mood for it. Her clothes usually always seem kind of the same - a "cool" t-shirt, hot pants and either barefoot or in sneakers. On chillier days she will put on long jeans and when it gets really cold a cuddly hoodie is her preference. She doesn't like dressing in fancy dresses or skirts, but keeps a couple hidden in her closet in case she needs them or "accidentally" has one of these days where she needs a clothing-change.

The girl has one single scar on her body, positioned at her lower back on the left side is a small 1,7-inches scar, a horizontal line slightly protruding in a white tone from her skin. She has both her ears pierced once and her belly button. Myriam also has a single tattoo, hidden on her right inner thigh that will only be revealed when her legs are parted.

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[color=fff79a][b]Habits | Oddities | Quirks;[/b][/color]
Myriam loves her long nights out as much as she likes her long sleeps, which often causes her to sleep all day and be up all night.
~
She loves kittens and although she doesn't wanna be getting one herself, because that would ruin her badass image, she is totally weak for them.
~
She turns on the TV or video games the minute she wakes up and will only turn it off when she leaves the house or wants silence to sleep.

[color=fff79a][b]Hobbies;[/b][/color]
Gaming
Horseback Riding
Travelling 
[i](if only she had more money)[/i]

[color=fff79a][b]Secrets;[/b][/color]
She is a complete Harry Potter nerd and J.K Rowling is the only author she has ever read volunteeringly.
~
She loves music by Meghan Trainor and Demi Lovato.
~
Disney! And DreamWorks, but mostly Disney. Keeping her secret for the love of Disney is hard if it ever comes up in conversation, because she just has trouble not saying what she has on her mind, and when someone says something bad about Disney, she will most likely get angry at any other thing they do to cover up the real reason why she is so upset. And don't get her started on Frozen's queen Elsa.
She owns a whole collection of children's movies, hidden and locked away in her room. The [i]only[/i] cupboard that is locked in her whole apartment. And she freaks out when someone wants to get behind the secret of it.

[color=fff79a][b]Likes;[/b][/color]
Turning her music on full volume
Video Games
Concerts
Junk Food and Snacks
Cuteness
Glasses
Football Season
Heights
Travelling
Playing Games
(Monopoly, Truth/Dare, Beerpong, Karaoke, Cards, [i]anything[/i] with interaction)

[color=fff79a][b]Dislikes;[/b][/color]
Being Woken Up
The Color Pink
Rejection
Being Alone
Her Last Name
Drugs
Cleaning Up
Religions

[color=fff79a][b]Fears;[/b][/color]
Lighting - because she always hears how people got struck by it
~
Paranoia of someone she knows or herself getting cancer
~
Being the one getting dumped in a relationship

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[color=fff79a][b]Personality;[/b][/color]
[b]Positive Trait[/b]
Myriam is an adventurous young woman, that loves to travel to new places and enjoys heights. She wants to go skydiving, jump off cliffs into the water, fly a plane herself - all that kind. She loves adrenaline, but she also thinks that safety comes first. As much as she likes any new adventure, if she considers it definitely not safe, she will not do it.
She is very social and likes to interact with a lot of folks. Meeting new people is a treat to her and she enjoys seeing all those different personalities come together to form a group of friends. She easily talks and shares things with others, not being shy about speaking her mind and not afraid to talk in front of bigger groups. That also leads to her often saying silly things.

[b]Negative Trait[/b]
Myriam is still a teenager deep inside and doesn't like to act like a grown up. She enjoys having a lot of free time and therefore isn't interested in seeking a full-time job, even though it would pay her better. She spends most of her free time either gaming or interacting with someone else. Being alone is not her thing. School, work, responsibilities - all of those kinds are mood killers for her and she would avoid them as much as possible. She is rather impatient and lazy. Myriam is forgetful; she never turns off the lights and usually leaves her key at home 3 out of 5 times. That resulted into an annoyed roomate several times in her life.

[color=fff79a][b]Place of Origin;[/b][/color]
Germany, Hamburg

[color=fff79a][b]History;[/b][/color]
Myriam Lovelies' family is originally from the UK, her grandparents from her mother's side though travelled often to Germany with their daughter, Myriam's mother Abigail, and therefore Myriam's mother learnt how to speak German from her visits and her parents. Later her mother had decided to move to Germany and live there. She met a sweet guy and after a while got pregnant with her first child, a daughter she named Helena. The father didn't stay with them, but Abigail soon enough found a new lover and although that guy didn't stay with her either, she got her secend daughter from him, Myriam. 3 years apart in age, Myriam and her odler sister Helena had always had a heavy love/hate relationship, in which the hate mostly outweighed.

At the age of 8, Helena being 11, their mother decided to move to the USA, Springfield, Illinois. Having a heavy German accent and knowing only so much of the English language from their mother's parents, the two girls had some trouble fitting in at first. But they learnt quickly and lost their accents rather soon than late.

Myriam lived with her mother until she was 18, then she decided it was about time to get out of there and she flew straight over to New York City. Not really knowing what she wanted to do there, she only knew that she had always dreamt of living in the big city. Myriam has yet to figure out what she actually wants to do.

[color=fff79a][b]Misc.;[/b][/color]
Her favorite place to travel to would be Australia, she loves their accents and the weather over there. But really, anywhere is fine, travelling is just super nice!
~
Given that she lived in Germany and was born there, she speaks the language fluently.
~
She never learnt how to drive.
~
Myriam is able to ride any horse, as stubborn as they come.
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[hider=Myriam Cassedy in "House of Powers"] [center]
[h3][color=7ea7d8][b]Myriam Riley Cassedy[/b][/color][/h3]

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[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Appearance[/b][/u][/color]
Myriam stands at 1, 53m / almost perfectly 5 feet and is therefor considered petite. She weights 55kg / ca. 121 lbs and has a sporty figure. She doesn't really have a lot of strength and does't show a lof of muscles, though her stomach is nicely toned. Her skin is not exactly pale, but stays a light white tone. She is rather to get sunburnt than catch a tan in summer.
Her hair is naturally blonde, but gets often mistaken for dyed due to her darker roots that make her seem to have naturally brown hair. Myriam's eyes are blue-green and though mostly being described as blue or green, the light can make them look beige-ish too at times.
Her breasts are a decent B cup and rather perky. 

[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Age[/b][/u][/color]
18 years
Born on February 24, 1997

[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Gender[/b][/u][/color]
Female

[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Sexuality[/b][/u][/color]
Bisexual with a preference for girls

[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Likes[/b][/u][/color]
Animals
Dancing (and cheerleading)
Doing sports (especially ones involving a ball of any kind)
Books
Chess
Bright colors
The USA flag and the UK flag
Nature and all four seasons
Creative people (she is not creative herself)
Pizza!
Children
Riding the bike
Magic (she will not hear that it is not real!)

[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Dislikes[/b][/u][/color]
Loud sudden noises
Violence
Mean words
Being touched out of nowhere
Being left out or behind
Phoning or voice messages
Fights
Trump
Politics
Needles
Boxing (she considers it too violent)

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[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Power[/b][/u][/color]
[i][b]Mind Control[/b][/i]
Myriam's power is easily described as mind control, although it is a lot more complicated than "I say jump, you ask how high". Her ability in using the power is so small, it's barely there. Her power has only unleashed once in her lifetime so far. 

At the moment the only time she will be able to use it, is when in great, deeply fear. If she then uses her words to beg someone for something, it will most likely happen. Though the state of someone else doing as she says will only hold on for a few seconds, it might be enough to give her a chance to flee the situation that put her in such horror.

A downside of the power is that she has to be careful what words she uses. At the momental state it's not a necessity since she doesn't know how to use her power anyway. But once unleashed, her power works freely and cannot be blocked out. Meaning if she is angry and yells "fuck yourself", exactly that will happen. She will have to choose her words very wisely once her power breaks through completely. If she would tell someone to "just go and have fun", they will not stop having fun until either death comes along and reprieves them or the effect of the mind control will end (length of mind control effect will change over the time).

The power only works when her words reach the other person's ears directly. It does not work over any kind of speaker, telephone or through a thin wall or door, ect. However, given that she cannot control the power anyway, that is her least problem at the moment.

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[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Personality[/b][/u][/color]
Myriam is a very kind person and was very open and happy until the incident happened. However, now her personality has changed. The following is how she is now, after the traumatising experience.

Myriam likes to stay quiet and observe instead of getting into the conversation herself. She doesn't like to be touched out of nowhere, she has to be able to [i]see[/i] when someone wants to give her a hug or touch her arm or take her hand in order to [i]prepare[/i] for the feeling. The girl is very scared of loud, sudden noises and will shrink together when hearing any unprepared loud noise.

She loves animals and little kids, always wanted to be a mother herself but now not so sure about anything anymore. Any animal is holy to her and she will not harm them, but rather take it outside the house if possible. She is not afraid of any kind of animal and would gladly own a pair of every animal on the planet - yes even the dangerous and toxic onces. The best way to her heart is probably over an animal.

[color=7ea7d8][u][b]History[/b][/u][/color]
Myriam Riley Cassedy grew up as an only child. She had a healthy social life, was doing alright in school and had fun at playing baseball and voleyball. She was a cheerleader in High School and looking forward to her graduation and college years. And then something changed her life completely.

[i][New:][/i]
At a dark, rainy night her father sneaked into her room and what happened had put her into a state of incredible fear and horror that had set free her power for the first and last time in her life. She screamed for him to stop several times and when his actions completely froze, she allowed herself to look at him. Horror was on his face as he couldn't move anymore. The girl pushed him off her, running for her dear life. She didn't understand what had happened and certainly did not know that she had [i]forced[/i] him to do what she said.

Not wanting to talk about what had happened, she did not dare to go to one of her friends' houses. Especially since she was scared he'd show up there to collect her and bring her home. So she ran and ran until no more breath was in her, collapsed at a train station far away from home and fell asleep in a corner, too tired to make one single thought anymore.

The next time she woke up, she had no idea how much time had passed and if she slept a few hours or a few days - could have easily been both-, but she knew that she definitely did not fall asleep here. She found herself in [i]the room[/i].

[color=7ea7d8][u][b]Extra[/b][/u][/color]
She can handle a shotgun, but has never shot at anything alive, only cans and glass bottles.

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[hider=Valentina Roscoe in "Hogwarts RP"]

[center][hr][hr][h3][color=lightblue]~ Valentina Roscoe ~[/color][/h3]
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[b][h3]General Information[/h3][/b]

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Full Name[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Valentina Jessamea Roscoe

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Nicknames[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Val, Vali

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Gender[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
[color=pink]♀[/color] Female 

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Date of Birth[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
20 July 2006

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Blood Status[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
[indent]Half Blood[/indent]

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Appearance[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Valentina has brown, long hair that has natural waves in them and goes almost down to the middle of her back. She usually likes to wear her hair open. Her hair is a little messy most of the time, hard to tame but she refuses to cut it nevertheless. She has white skin, which likes to turn pale rather soon if she neglects going out for some sunlight. Her eyes are piercing green, but they have the strange ability to appear brown or blue sometimes in a certain light. Valentina is of average height and body figure.

[b][h3]Family Information[/h3][/b]

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Family Members[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]

[b]Helenora[/b] 
{Mother; pure blood; former Horned Serpent (Ilvermorny)}
Occupation: Potioneer

[b]Quentin[/b] 
{Father; half blood; former Unspeakable; former Hufflepuff}
Occupation: Owner of the fun-articles-store 'Jinx Me Not' in the Diagon Alley

[b]Ramona Leighann[/b] 
{Sister; 19 years; half blood; former Hufflepuff}
Occupation: aspiring fashion artist, working at Madam Malkin's

[b]Luciana Nelseigh[/b] 
{Sister, 15 years; half blood}
Occupation: 5th year student at Hogwarts; Gryffindor

[b]Romeo Quentin[/b] 
{Brother; 1 year, half blood}
Occupation: screaming the house down, pulling on hair


[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]History[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Valentina's mother Helenora was born and raised in the USA. She went to Ilvermorny school, sorted into Horned Serpent and followed her dream of becoming a potioneer. The woman met Quentin Roscoe, a former Hufflepuff from the United Kingdom school Hogwarts and an [i]Unspeakable [/i]back in the day, when the man was in New York for some secret meetings with the MACUSA. They ran into each other several times during these few weeks of Quentin being in New York. They had gotten close, but Quentin had to leave for England again. As it comes though, he had another job overseas about a year and a half later and the universe guided them back together, stumbling into each other on the street. This time though, Helenora would not make the mistake again of letting the man leave without her. They fell in love head over heels and the witch went back to England with him, they married shortly after. It was a rushed decision, but one that they both never came to regret.

Valentina is the third born child out of four. Three girls and a not-planned-but-yet-so-super-loved boy. She grew up in a normal life. Quentin, having been very busy with his work as an [i]Unspeakable[/i], decided to quit that job when his first born daughter, Ramona, was about two years old. He opened up a tiny store [i]"for all things fun, deary"[/i] in the Diagon Alley, called 'Jinx Me Not'. 

Valentina grew up in the wizarding world, only sometimes getting to step out of it when Quentin (whose mother was a muggle) wanted to show his kids a little bit of [i]"the other half of my world"[/i]. So Valentina got to see a muggle zoo, eat muggle sweets, screamed at three-years when a phone rang in front of her and almost got run over by a car at five-years, because she just didn't listen to her father to [i]not[/i] run off alone.

Other than her little steps into the muggle world, Valentina grew up like any other wizard kid in the wizarding world. And she certainly made some friends over the years. 

[i][sub]Hit me up if your character grew up in the wizarding world and could know Vali already.[/sub][/i]

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[b][h3]Personal Information[/h3][/b]

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Wand[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Hornbeam wood with a Unicorn hair core, 10" in length and Surprisingly Swishy flexibility

[b]Hornbeam [/b]selects for its life mate the talented witch or wizard with a single, pure passion, which some might call obsession (though I prefer the term ‘vision’), which will almost always be realised. Hornbeam wands adapt more quickly than almost any other to their owner’s style of magic, and will become so personalised, so quickly, that other people will find them extremely difficult to use even for the most simple of spells. Hornbeam wands likewise absorb their owner’s code of honour, whatever that might be, and will refuse to perform acts - whether for good or ill - that do not tally with their master’s principles. A particularly fine-tuned and sentient wand.

[b]Unicorn hair[/b] generally produces the most consistent magic, and is least subject to fluctuations and blockages. Wands with unicorn cores are generally the most difficult to turn to the Dark Arts. They are the most faithful of all wands, and usually remain strongly attached to their first owner, irrespective of whether he or she was an accomplished witch or wizard. Minor disadvantages of unicorn hair are that they do not make the most powerful wands (although the wand wood may compensate) and that they are prone to melancholy if seriously mishandled, meaning that the hair may 'die' and need replacing.

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Personality[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Valentina is a very animal friendly person. She thinks that people who dislike animals in general are probably bad people. Though she never really thought of backing that theory up. The girl is friendly and tries to not use any violence, mostly because she knows she would lose a fight.

Vali has an adventurous side, she loves to experience new stuff and prefers 'learning by doing', which might not always be the best way. She is determined to achieve whatever she has put her mind to and will go to all lengths to make it. 

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Habits | Oddities | Quirks [/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
[i]None[/i]

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Likes[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Valentina is a curious person and likes to experience and learn new things. She has a fascination for most magical creatures and is excited for the subject 'Care of Magical Creatures', that will be electable in her third school year.

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Dislikes[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Valentina dislikes arrogant people, everyone who thinks they're something better than anyone else. She can't stand people being [i]"disrespectful"[/i] towards books (ripping pages, putting dog-ears on edges, throwing them, spill something on them, ect).

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Fears[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
Valentina is scared of failure. She wants to succeed and if she doesn't, it hits her self esteem hard. She fears to stand alone, with no friends, at some point. 

[color=lightblue]::[/color] [b][color=white]Worth to Mention[/color][/b] [color=lightblue]::[/color]
She's talented on the broomstick, but never tried to play Quidditch.

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[i]"Say it out loud."[/i]

Give it deep thought.

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[hider=Ramona Chalkley in "Welcome to the Condor"]

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[h2]Jessamae Chakeyeon[/h2]
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[h3][b]General Information[/b]:[/h3]
[b]Actual Name:[/b] Jessamae Ramona Nelseigh Chakeyoen 
[i]{Jessa-may Ramona Nell-say Sha-key-yen}[/i]

[b]Pretend Name:[/b] Ramona Jessa Chalkey

[b]Nicknames[/b]: Jessa; Jess; Nels {by very few}

She goes by Ramona and Jessa both as a calling name.
Most people only know her as Ramona though.
Closer people (not necessarily friends) know she rather goes by Jessa.

[b]Age[/b]: 24 years

[b]Gender[/b]: Female

[b]Sexuality[/b]: Homosexual

[b]DOB[/b]: February 24, 2093

[b]Nationality[/b]: Born and raised on Vasciamaera {Race is called Vasciamaerian}

[b]Position on The Condor[/b]: Explorer; helping out with engineering problems if required; listed as possible military soldier if ever required

[b]Years on The Condor[/b]: 5 years

[b]Appearance[/b]: Jessamae is 5'7'' (1,70m) in height and has an average body figure. Her hair length goes a little bit further over her shoulders and is of brown-ish color with a ginger touch, lighting influences the appearance of her hair color. Her eyes are of hazelnut brown color. She has a slightly tanned skin and her arms show some few muscles from hard work. Jessa also has a somewhat toned stomach. Her skin is strangely clean, showing no signs of skin blemishes - this though comes from her biology, her genes, her race.

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[h3][b]Personalized Information[/b]:[/h3]

[b]Personality[/b]: 
Jessamae is a woman who stands up for what she believes in and will fight for it if she has to. She doesn't shy away from adventure, fights or dangers. Though she doesn't necessarily seek out fights either. She likes to avoid physical fights if possible and has a rather strict moral to not be the one to start them. She believes in defense rather than taking punches as much as she believes in not hitting a man when they're down and giving her enemies a quick dead if absolutely necessary.

She is a curious person, likes to obverse people and they're behavior, reactions and conversations. She is someone who likes to stay secretive about herself, but likes to know about other people's stories and what drives them. Jessamae has always been more of a silent person, but she tires to interact and initiate conversations more these days. Allies are important, after all.

Jessa was brought up to believe and trust in karma, but has already back then had trouble letting 'karma' handle every wrong that was done. She wasn't someone to sit and watch while something wrong was going on, wrong in her opinion anyways.

Her patience is one of her weaknesses. While her race is known for being patient and wise, there are always those who are the 'black sheep' and just couldn't learn to have some patience. If anything, Jessa was one of the most impatient children she had known herself.

[b]History:[/b]

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Vasciamaera is a planet of middle size, not the smallest but far far away from being the largest. The planet only knows of the seasons summer and spring, they have four months of summer and eight months of spring. Therefore Vasciamaerians don't know of autumn or winter personally, though most know it exists on other planets. Rain is different on the planet as well, it works the same way, it does the same tricks, but the water doesn't feel yucky on the skin, it doesn't stick to it. It rather feels like soft smooth silk moving over your skin and therefore is highly loved by most people. It doesn't rain often on the planet. The landscapes are similar to the ones on Earth.

The race has three known (or rumored) abilities: their skin heals faster, they pick up languages abnormally quick, they can foresee a possible future and the outcome of events.

Vasciamaera and the race that inhabitants it, are only a whisper these days. Most people have heard crazy stories here and there, but no one believes they really exist anymore, at least not this far away from the planet. As a race able to foresee the ending and beginning of wars, a lot of powerful people, all kind of races, have come across the planet and asked or forced help out of the most skillful Vasciamaerians. A long time they were 'The End', the end of any war, because whoever had that race on their side won the war. But the more wars they helped with, or were forced to help with, the more enemies they made, the more jealous some people got. And in the end a war began, a war against all Vasciamaerians, no single one should be left to live. Many died, on both sides, but the race survived somehow, decided to leave the galaxy to it's problems and mind their own business once and for all, they went into silence. That was 500 years ago and ever since the whispers about the Vasciamaerians have become more quiet, yet resilient. The galaxy won't fully forget about the race that is able to foresee. They won't forget, but most people don't believe them to be anything more but a myth, a made-up story.

No map in the whole universe shows their location, you either know or you don't. The missing of any documentation of the whereabouts of this planet are a big reason for the people to not believe in the stories of the Vasciamaerians. How all locations documented got destroyed is a mystery that will never be solved...
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Jessamae Ramona Nelseigh Chakeyeon was born on the planet Vasciameara. Children of that planet start school at the age of two, they learn languages and start their education about foreseeing. With the age of six it was clear that Jessamae had a talent for mechanic and engineering as well as aiming any firing weapon. She lacked the skills that were so highly acknowledged in their culture though, she was impatient, impulsive, strong headed, disobeyed too much, got into trouble too often, ditched too many school classes and, the worst, had no ability to control or extend her foreseeing powers whatsoever. That being said, Jessamae wasn't 'less gifted', in fact she had a completely average foreseeing ability. She just couldn't work with it... at all. On her planet that meant as much as being 'bad in school' and having a 'not so good job in the future'.

Knowing that she was never gonna get where they wanted her to be, she decided to use the skills she had to start up a life. So she joined the army at the age of twelve and became a soldier. The training was hard and harsh and dirty, but she didn't give up. She sucked in all foreseeing classes in military and didn't ever make it near any commanding position. So they tossed her off to be a simple soldier and a mechanic. Something that Jessa was incredibly good at.

Military was strict and with the age of fifteen Jessamae had enough of it. She was thinking about quitting. There were no fights to be fought, it was all simply preparation for the possibility that they would get attacked again. And then she met her. Caylea Lethendriel changed her world twice. When she entered it. And when she left it so drastically...

And here we are, the reason why Jessamae Chakeyeon left her home planet to go far far away at the age of nineteen and accidentally found her new home to be on-board the Condor. The woman changed her name to Ramona Jessa Chalkley, it just sounded more... human..., and began her new life.

What happened with Caylea...? That is Jessa's story to tell.


[h3][b]Skill Set[/b]:[/h3] 

[b]Combat and Fights:[/b]
Skilled with any kind of firing weapon
Combat skills {with a large stick, with her bare body}

[b]Knowledge:[/b]
Skilled mechanic and engineer
Some medical knowledge 
Fluent in many languages across the galaxy {trying to hide it}
Quick learner

[b]Other:[/b]
Instinct towards upcoming troubles, events and possible outcomes {trying to hide it}


[b]Specials:[/b]
As a Vasciamaerian Jessamae has the ability of feeling someone's intentions and foreseeing a possible future, mostly related to big events (like wars or their outcome) and moments in the very near future. Foreseeing an event is a painful, uncontrollable thing that mostly shows through little to major headaches, sometimes ending in the person fading out. Foreseeing is just a [i]possible[/i] future, it can be very clear and very strong, or very foggy and uncertain. Even very clear outcomes can change, but it is so very unlikely that no one in the galaxy dares to still believe in it. Foreseen moments are 95% covered with pain, fear, anger or any other negative, hard feeling. Happy moments are very rarely foreseen. Foreseeing is a gift and a skill both - you get born with a certain amount of ability, but can extend it and control it with hard training and discipline. (Jessa never had enough discipline to control any vision ever.)
This is a very obvious trait of her kind and the need to try and put this off as 'instinct' or 'intuition' to others is only reasonable.

Jessamae's skin heals quicker than those of humans. It is not a rapid, visible pace (you can't watch it disappear), but with some attention towards the wound healing process someone could spot that it might be healing a little too quickly for a 'human'. For example: A normal bruise might be gone within a day or two and indicate that something is off, if someone payed attention. (She is not in any way more resilient to deadly harms or the like.)

Her race is known for learning languages abnormally quick. It is rumored that this is the last piece that shows of the telepathic skills the Vasciamaerians once had. If they ever really had telepathic skills is a very good kept secret, most Vasciamaerians don't know the answer to that either. (Jessamae doesn't know.)
For the very reason of it being so known as a trait of her race, she tries to not show it too often.

She can't handle coldness at all, since her skin is not made for it. (On her planet there is no winter.)

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[hider=Remira Lankford in "Redwood Reform Academy"]
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[h3]REMIRA LANKFORD[/h3]
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[b]Name:[/b] 
Remira Lankford

[b]Nicknames:[/b] 
Remy

[b]Age:[/b] 
21 years

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[b]Gender:[/b] 
Female

[b]Appearance:[/b]
Remy stands at 5'3''and weights 115lbs. She has long, dark hair that is naturally flowing over her shoulders in waves. She has three tattoos; one on her inner right arm right beneath the elbow showing 'XXVII' (the number 27), one on left forearm right beneath her wrist reading 'Angelica', one in her neck showing a dragonfly. She has piercing green eyes and usually wears a delicate ring in one of her nostrils. She has full eyelashes that sometimes can appear looking like she has mascara on even if she doesn't. 

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[b]Personality:[/b]
Remy likes to have fun. She will do as she pleases and won't let anyone tell her no. She is very open about the things she gives a fuck about and the things she won't let anyone mess with. She is smart enough to pass her classes without further struggles. She doesn't really care to learn for school and only does homework when she feels like it.

She won't just take someone's shit talk and will defend herself or attack back if she feels like someone tries to mess with her. She has a way of being sarcastic and talking with a lot of irony in her voice. She is able to be serious, but she doesn't really wanna be most of the time. There's just one thing she really takes seriously and that is the feelings and the well-being of the people she loves. In addition it has to be said that she doesn't care for most people. She only cares a tad bit for her parents and a lot for her little brother, Roan, who is now 19 years old.

Remy has no issue showing her body, undressing in front of everyone to use the pool naked. She likes to participate in any kind of games that involve human interaction. She likes to mess around and live in the moment, doing what she likes, not thinking of the consequences. She has had a couple of serious and no-serious relationships, somehow girls seemed to like 'bad girls' as much as 'bad boys'.

Remy is able to ride a bike and owns a black beauty of a bike herself. She takes great pride in it and will break someone's arm if they touch it.

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[b]Why you are here:[/b]
Remy was caught hacking into the security system of a big mall after working hours. She is a great hacker and takes the greatest pride in her work. She got caught because she got rotted out by someone she had trusted. But Remy convinced the judges that she was just an amateur hacker that thought they could try how far they'd come with the system, it was a silly idea. Funny enough, the judges believed her act and she was sent off to this school instead to jail.

[b]How long you've been at Redwood:[/b] 
7 months

[b]Other:[/b] 
Remy is gay and has found herself being fascinated by Vianna.
She can play the piano and the guitar, but prefers the guitar.
She has a killer singing voice.

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[hider=Alexai Luthor in "The Thieves Guild"]
[b]Appearance:[/b] 

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[b]Age:[/b] 22 years
[b]Name:[/b] Kahleen Alexai of Leththandrial // Alexai Luthor
[b]Nickname/Alias:[/b] "Serpent"
[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Personality:[/b] Alexai is a person who doesn't reveal a lot about herself. She likes to keep her past in the past and her intentions in the dark, mostly. She is an independent woman, who is proud to be able to take care of herself, she will never accept anyone to provide for her. She's too proud to let that happen. Alexai despises cruelty against animals or children and will never participate in such, if she can by any means avoid it. She respects loyalty and honesty. Though she doesn't really tell the truth herself, she tries to no tell lies if not needed. But that doesn't work too well with her, her identity is a big lie of it's own after all.

She doesn't mind stealing from the wealthy or middle class people, but she avoids to steal from anyone that has barely enough to survive. She will not hesitate to kill someone if they attack her or endanger her safety in any kind of way. 
   
[b]Biography:[/b] Alexai was born with the name Kahleen Alexai in the kingdom Leththandrial as the throne princess. She grew up in a middle sized palace with the best education she could get and with too much trouble qualities. She was a little black sheep for the King and Queen and for the people that worked in the palace. She was in the public eye, was loved and adored for no other reason but for being 'the princess'. 

Long story short: Kahleen fell in love with a normal girl, typical story, happened a thousand times, the difference was that her parents were okay with it, even if they kept telling her that she couldn't expect to marry that person, to lead a life with her. Kahleen ignored them. The woman she had fallen in love was a secret to the outside world, but the two women didn't mind, they were in their own world anyway. From the age of 16 to 19 they were dating, and then her girlfriend died. She had been killed by a group of people that had planned to get into the palace for a while. Having seen how the girl was able to enter and leave the palace seemingly as she pleased, they wanted to get information out of her on the insides of the palace, the guards, the royal family, who she was seeing in there and all the like. But the young woman refused to speak and had to pay with her life.

Heartbroken, devastated and feeling guilty for the fate of her girlfriend, Kahleen couldn't stand to be in that building anymore. So one night she ran, ran away from the palace, the responsibility, the memories, the country that was hers to lead one day. That is three years ago. The kingdom has never stopped searching and there are people even so far away from Leththandrial that know of the missing princess.

When Kahleen first engaged with a stranger, far away from home, hungry, wet from the pouring rain and scared, she told the man her name was Alexai. The name that was only ever used by her girlfriend. [i]("I know you." A soft hand touched her cheek and her eyes lifted from the ground to look at the deep galaxy that was within the eyes of the woman she loved. "You're princess Kahleen to them. But you will always be my Alexai. With no care in the world and with no burden on her shoulders.")[/i] She soon realized that in the world no one would offer her food or water or a warm blanket if she had nothing to give in return. In her desire to survive she started to steal the things she needed. At first, she hated it, hated the feeling of it, hated knowing that she didn't have anything. But with every day that passed she realized more that she was free. No duty, no people telling her what to do, no burden to lead a kingdom one day. And she started to enjoy the life she had found herself in.

Everything she had done, led her right to where she was now.

[b]Skills:[/b] Silent and quick on her feet, hiding, climbing, perfect aim with the arrow and bow, precise usage of knives/daggers (in any way), stealing things from basically underneath people's eyes, flirting her way into or out of things, picking locks

[b]Equipment:[/b] Arrows and a bow, two daggers (one in her boot and one at her waist), a few coins (not much really), a stolen rope 
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[hider=Alycia Demetria Roels in "Dear Gamer: Let's Seek Each Other Out²]
[h3]Please log in... ... ... ... [/h3]

[i][b] DreadfulDoom[/b] has signed on[/i]

[color=lightblue]"Oh hello DreadfulDoom, I'm so glad you came. Let's begin the interview. What's your real name? First and last please."[/color]

The girl in front of the screen showed a slight frown on her forehead. The interview had already gotten pretty personal. A real name? These days real names didn't interest most people. Writing it down she could feel that the lack of using it has made her feel somewhat strange towards it. [b]"Alycia Demetria Roels."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"Ah, I see, okay how old are you?"[/color]

That wasn't a too odd questions. Many games asked for age, mostly to make sure you are over 18, or in some cases over 21. Though you could always just put a wrong age, no one checked on it, no one cared. She typed in her answer. [b]"I am currently 24 years old."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"Hmm...This is more personal but what's your sexuality?"[/color]

That was kind of very odd. She didn't remember a game that asked her for this. She knew of some dating games that required this, but she never played any of those kind. They would offer a various amount of lovers to choose from and then play out virtual dates or something like that. She didn't really know. Alycia thought about it. Her sexuality... She had a relationship with a woman once. It was weird, because it was all online. But was she really gay? Would she wanna be with a man? She thought to the female characters she met and realized that she could all too well tell of their features and their beauty and felt incredibly bored by all the male characters' looks. She also knew that if she thought about touching a woman's skin she felt a lot more excited than when thinking about a man. She typed an answer. [b]"I am interested in women."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"Are you a man or woman?"[/color]

Every game she ever played asked this of her. She always choose to be her own gender. [b]"Powerful female."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"What do you look like? You can send a picture or describe yourself, though an image will help me more."[/color]

Alycia frowned some more. Send a picture... A real life picture. She had been asked this several times, from men and women both, she had always declined. Perverts. Just one time... one single time... things had been different and she had sent one. She looked at the file that kept all the pictures of herself on her PC and chose the only one that was recent. It had been a favor for her girlfriend. It felt so far gone now. [b]"This is all you get of me."[/b]

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[color=lightblue]"What's your occupation?"[/color]

Strangely enough Alycia's mind went straight to hacking. But no. That wasn't her occupation. That wasn't what brought the money in. Though she wished it did. [b]"I work for DATYR - one of the largest 'we have everything'-stores, completely online, shipping free. You must know the commercials, 'Delivering all things you require!', right? I mostly sit at the desk at the PC, do lists, check things, help customers online, make delivery times and dates, make sure the time for the delivery trucks is used the best way, sometimes someone even calls. But that's rare. They call me when there's a problem with the site. They call me when there's a problem with the printer (we don't even print, what do we need a printer for!?). I've got time to game on the side though."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"How would you describe your personality?"[/color]

Her personality. Her [i]real life[/i] personality. It would be much easier to describe her characters in the games she played. What was she like? In the real world, what was she like? [b]"Passionate. Emotional. I like to think I am nice, but I can be quiet sassy too. I am strong minded, I know what I'm worth. I am reasonable and I like discussions to learn about the other person and what drives them. I like to observe people, find out what drives them and - if needed - how I can control them or manipulate their thinking. Does that make me a bad person? Maybe I'm a bad person. Write that down! I am animal friendly, though. I mean I think I am. I haven't seen one in forever. In games I am, I don't kill them if not absolutely necessary. I am curious. I wander off a lot to explore the worlds I play in. And I like stories,
 I like to read. And I mean, really read. I have a book. A real book, with pages and all. It's hidden. Don't even think of stealing it, I'll kick your ass. Mmm so I guess I am also protective. Or aggressive? What would you call it? I try not to get into fights that aren't necessary. And I think I am a little flirty. But I have never flirted with someone face-to-face."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"How tall are you? How much do you weigh?"[/color]

Alycia stared at the screen. And got up. It took her fifteen minutes to find out how tall she was and what her weight was. She hadn't known that information before now. She wondered what they needed this information for. [b]"I am 5'4'' weight 138."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"What's your favorite color?"[/color]

That was easy, but once again it left her wondering what this was needed for. She decided to ask. [b]"It's lightblue. For what is this information required?"[/b]

[color=lightblue]"What type of person interests you romantically?"[/color]

She was left being ignored. Maybe the questions were computer driven and the program couldn't answer to any questions? She thought about the question she just got asked. Romantically? A person? In real life again, right? Her mind went to the one girlfriend she used to have. What made her let down her guard and trust this person? [b]"Close my age! I am not one for a big age gap. I like honest people, honesty is important. I like smart ones, not exactly school smart, just someone who can tell when they're wrong and can appreciate learning new things from each other. Someone clever and a little spontaneous. I like emotions, so I guess someone who is able to show me they care and aren't feeling weird to show someone that we're a thing. Respect is important. We're equals and they need to know that, respect my decisions, my feelings, just like I will always respect theirs. I like people who know when I am upset, so I guess someone who pays attention. I need someone who supports me in my goals,
 my destination and is interested in my life. Not that my life is any kind of interesting. I'd love a woman who likes to show me off sometimes and keep me to herself other times. She should accept my flaws, but not ignore them. I am willing to grow, but not change my all to be 'perfect' for someone. Very important, I need someone who is not running away, but will talk to me and try to fix problems instead of suddenly going distant or even breaking up. Communication is important. And sexy."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"This question can be skipped, but it's most essential to my study so I'd prefer an honest answer. Know that you're in a safe place here with me, no one else will ever have to know. Do you have any physical/mental disabilities? Any traumas?"[/color]

Safe place. Alycia almost laughed out loud. The internet wasn't a safe place. She knew that. She was one of the reasons that it wasn't. Where would traumas even come from these days? Ordering 3 instead of 4 pair of shoes online and having to wait another day for the 4th pair to be delivered? [b]"No."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"What gaming genre do you prefer to play when feeding your addiction?"[/color]

Now a smile crept onto Alycia's lips. She was already expecting this question and was ready to answer it. Hopefully they would bring out a new crazy game that she could test. [b]"I like a few kind of things. I play very tiny bit MMO. Mostly I play story-driven games. Preferably one in which you have to solve some sort of mystery, maybe escape somewhere while doing so. I like a story where the plot is revealed bit after bit and leaves me wondering 'why, what, how, when'. I like when those games involve puzzles. Like walking around and figuring out where to do what to get to the next section of the story. But I also play a bit of games that involve creating a character, choosing a side to fight on and fight against others in a team. I like to play some games where you get quests, but can run freely around the world, don't need to but certainly can interact with other online players. I hope that answers it."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"Share some of your history with me."[/color]

Alycia started to chew on her inner cheek now. History? What was there big to tell? [b]"I have a mother, I have a father, we chat sometimes. I'm an only child. I grew up like a normal kid, lived like a normal kid. I have my bunch of online friends that I sometimes see in person when we meet up for gaming rounds. I was good in school. I have a decent college education. Really, my life is a boring story to tell. The most interesting thing about my history is that I learned how to write a bike and that I actually had a real book in my hands.
 Very interesting, eh?"[/b]

[color=lightblue]"Your strengths?"[/color]

Alycia sighed. This felt like a job interview and she always hated these sections of them. [b]"I'm good with the keyboard. And I am not talking music. I can hack anything, no joke. I am determined, which makes me finish what I started if I set my mind to it. I am honest, yes that's a strength. I am fast on my feet, not that this is something important at all. I think my actions through, even if they seem very sudden sometimes. I am able to think in three directions at the same time, actually. I think of myself as logical, but I guess illogical people would say the same. A trait that I like is that I understand people, I can see why they do stuff."[/b] There's actually a quote she loved that described that feeling. 'In the moment when I truly understand my enemy, understand him well enough to defeat him, then in that very moment I also love him.' She continued to type. [b]"I am friendly, I like to think I am likable. I am able to change my opinion if proven wrong, which is a good trait too. I am a very quick learning, I pick up on things very easily. I adapt to situations quickly. I keep an open mind to as many things as possible. And I can fight with my bare hands and feet. I'm a really good swimmer."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"Your fears and weaknesses?"[/color]

There was the other question that she hated so much. [b]"I am easily hurt in my pride. I am sometimes a tad bit too emotional. I won't let anyone treat me like their little bitch, which can cause me looking lazy or arrogant sometimes. I overreact at times, but I try to work on that. As for fears... I am scared of being cheated on in any way by a lover (haha, not really likely to even have one), by friends, by family or by my boss during promotion time. I am scared of being misunderstood so that people think of me differently than I actually am and I can't change it anymore. I am scared of war, I would never want to live during war time, ever. I have a fear of losing myself. There was a time I forgot who I was and I am only slowly getting to know me again, so I am scared all that will get blown away suddenly and will leave me feeling like I don't know who this person is that is in the mirror. A rather personal fear is that I am scared of being inappropriately touched or talked to without consent - the talking happens way too often on the internet, the touching is just irrational because people don't even have body contact very much anymore."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"What role do you play in your games?"[/color]

[b]"This is Alexai. She is a witch, a strong one, and she is on the evil side. She likes to cause people to suffer. But in real life I am not like that. I like to play strong female characters that can take care of themselves, but my favorite genre of games mostly gives you a fleshed out character to play with, not even letting you decide your gender, because it's a fixed story."[/b]

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[color=lightblue]"What do you hope to gain by participating in my game?"[/color]

Alycia blinked. She didn't even know what this game was about. She shrugged and typed whatever came to her mind. [b]"The lack of knowing what this is about is making it hard to have real expectations. Very obviously I am expecting fun out of it, and preferable something new to learn. That'd be cool."[/b]

[color=lightblue]"Is there anything I missed?"[/color]

The woman put on a smirk. [b]"Yeah, to answer my question! Now what is all this information needed for?"[/b]


Alycia never got an answer back. Instead everything went black...
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[hider=Aaliyah Laerorn in "The Living Forests"]
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[sub]"There is no thing that is better or worse, worth more or less, than the other. We are all the same."[/sub]

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[h3]Name[/h3]
Aaliyah Maeremah Laerorn
[i](A-lee-ah Mer-ih-ma Leh-rorn)[/i]

[i](Meaning each: Ascender[/i] | [i]Free[/i] | [i]Tree Song[/i])
[i](Meaning all: The free Ascender of the Tree Song)[/i]

Many people on earth have considered her name too hard to pronounce and had called her Liyah [i](Lee-ah)[/i].
Her surname often gets mispronounced as [i]La-horn[/i].

[h3]Age[/h3]
617 years (of which she spent 400 years on earth)
Appears in her early-to-mid-twenties, currently telling everyone she is 24.

[h3]Gender[/h3]
Female

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[sub]"There's demons haunting me inside that you can't see."[/sub]

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[h3]Description[/h3]
Aaliyah is 161cm tall and weights 62kg. Her boobs measure of a 32B in bra size. She has natural brown hair, that goes down in waves a tad further than the middle of her back. She has freckles over her nose and cheeks, that will show forcefully when she gets the warm sun onto her skin a couple of days. Her eyes are of a brown tone. Aaliyah has a cleft chin, which people like to call 'butt chin' or 'booty chin', that she didn't like for a long time but has come to terms with. She likes to walk around natural, not so much make-up and comfortable clothes, but doesn't mind glamming up every now and then. She has several tattoos on her body. She also has a huge smile, which people have made fun of, but she will not stop smiling because of that.

[h3]Species[/h3]
Dilloth
[i](Meaning: Silent Flower)[/i]

[h3]Sexuality[/h3]
Lesbian

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[h3]Personality[/h3]
Aaliyah is a calm person, who can sit and listen to you for hours. She doesn't erupt very often or easily. She tries to solve everything with words and kindness. Her heart gets heavy whenever she witnesses pain, hurting, prejudices, hate or unfairness. The woman doesn't understand cruelness or being divided by simple things like religion, skin color or sexuality. Before coming down to earth she hadn't known a word for 'sexuality', they just called it love, hadn't known that religion and skin color was a reason to hate for some people. She loves nature, animals and children and is protective of them. Liyah almost got a heart attack the first time she visited a zoo and had to leave after five minutes. Caged animals, no matter why, are hurting her heart and she doesn't understand why it would be necessary.

In her free time being outdoors in the nature where no cars drive, no houses can be seen, no loud city noises can be heard, is her favorite thing to do. Right next to writing songs and singing. She likes to have fun dancing and exploring the world, climbing, jumping, swimming. She loves to ride her bike and prefers it over cars or buses or trains. It feels more natural to her and she likes the wind in her hair.

She loves learning new things and is always very enthusiastic about it. Testing out new sweet treats is one of her favorite things. She loves movies, though she is always shitting her pants during any kind of horror movie (even if it's really [i]not[/i] scary!).

Aaliyah is easily hurt, because she still hasn't quiet understood that sometimes people don't mean what they say. So she takes a lot of things to heart even if she shouldn't. But she has been working on that for a long while now and it's slowly getting better.

Liya benefits from several abilities that are common for her species. 
[i](See 'Abilities of her race' in the CS)[/i]

The Dilloth can't tell untruthful things. Therefor Liya can't lie.

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[h3]Likes[/h3]
- Trying out new sweet treats
- Nature (all of it)
- Singing
- Writing
- Swimming
- Climbing (preferably on trees, but anything will do)
- Kind people

[h3]Dislikes[/h3]
- Violence
- Earth politics
- Caging animals
- Being a queen. She feels like she is the worst queen there has been.

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[h3]Backstory[/h3]
Liyah was born on a planet called Astraea and she was the princess of the Dilloth - the race that inhabited the planet. She grew up in the forest along the other ten or so children. She spent 200 years on that planet, played in the crowns on the trees and lived within wonderful wooden places in their forest. On her 200th birthday, Aaliyah got crowned as queen. And suddenly she was in charge of Astrea, a very small planet, nothing compared to earth. But it was home. Until an evil outcome forced the whole species to flee. Not all of them made it.

While the common people slept, the royalty as well as some advicers and healers kept awake on the ship they had fled the burning planet with, heading towards the next best planet to live on. The species that seemed most like them, most to accept their ways and to welcome them was the human race on Earth. It took only 17 years for the Dilloth to arrive on Earth, year 1600.

But the force had followed them and when they had landed and exited the ship something happened. The Dilloth have the ability to turn into trees and they use to do that whenever danger tags along, to hide in plain sight. When they did it this time, they froze in their state. All of the Dilloth at once had been trapped into their tree form - except for one. The young queen met eyes-to-eyes once again with the force that had killed her planet and over half of her people back home. And what they wanted, she couldn't give them. So they left all of her people frozen in their tree form on a planet of people that considered trees a source, something they could kill to use the wood. The queen - all alone with no parents to guide her, no one to talk to, no advicers, no healer by her side - was lost. Of course she tried to find a way, she tried to find the cure - that she knew existed somewhere in the possession of the great evil that had done this -, but after having been everywhere and having found not one clue, she didn't know how to proceed further. All her ideas failed. All her people were trapped for eternity.

And the princess soon too learned, that not only had the great evil trapped the Dilloth in their tree form, but had stopped all Dilloth from growing. The trees didn't grow, after fifty, hundred, two hundred years they still stood at the same size - and so did she. Aaliyah hadn't aged ever since that day, she was doomed to forever be in the position of the queen that got half of her people killed on the first day since coronation and got the other half stuck forever 17 years later in a world that would only gladly kill them one by one.

These days, Aaliyah still feels terrible about it, still hopes for an answer, a solution, but has barely any hope. She had given up. She had started to live like a human as best as she could.

[sub](There's a full, fleshed out story to why and how all this happened, but I didn't wanna write even more in the CS to bore you all.)[/sub]

[hider=Abilities of her race]
The Dilloth have something within their blood, their DNA they call Eredh [i](translated that means 'Seed').[/i] The Eredh is something that is a part of them like smelling or hearing. They get born with it and some have a stronger Eredh than others. And the Eredh gives them some abilities.

Eredh is a natural thing that once existed in all of nature's creatures; plants and animals alike. Animals and plants do not have a strong Eredh, they can not 'use' it in the way the Dilloth can. But every Eredh can feel when there's something around with Eredh, how strong their Eredh is. And so it comes that all the animals can feel when a Dilloth is near them and they happen to not be afraid of them, to not be aggressive towards them. They respect them. Though they do not listen to them or do things they want. They simply feel that those people mean no harm due to the Eredh within their veins. On the other side of the coin the Dilloth feel pain whenever Eredh around them is destroyed, therefor they would cause themselves physical harm by harming an animal or by killing a tree. It's a two way street. On a sadder note, not all animals still have Eredh though. Animals in the wilderness are more likely to still have their Eredh than animals that are living among humans or in captivity.

The Eredh that runs through their body gives the Dilloth the ability to interact and behave in the environment differently than any other species. They can walk within nature - and only nature! - without making a single sound. They can climb like it's their destiny, are fast on their feet and have quicker reactions than most other species. The Dilloth learn to use daggers and bow and arrows, but they don't hunt with them. They use them in a different way. They have a natural good aim and many train this ability to perfection. So did Aaliyah. (Due to these abilities the Dilloth could be trained to be amazing warriors, if only they would consider to harm anything. But it never even occurred to them that their abilities could be used for military reasons.)

Eredh is also within water. Underwater the Dilloth can see and breathe. This is because the Eredh in the sea will naturally give them the things they need to survive down in the deep. Like plants underwater. The Eredh in the water needs to have time to adjust to her body though, so the 'survival abilities' for underwater will only kick in after around 30 seconds of being completely underneath it. If she gets out of the water before the thirty seconds, it will not work. If water gets pushed over her head, she will not be able to connect to it's Eredh. However if her head gets forced down into water, after thirty seconds she will be able to breathe within it. She can't connect to the Eredh when she is unconscious. She has to be awake for it.

The Eredh forces the Dilloth to always speak the truth, they can be silent if they wish or tell half the truth. But no untruthful word will ever leave their lips. They're unable of doing so. They learn to use their words wisely. By not lying but using words that will set a different kind of thought into the head of someone, they still can prevent themselves from having to spill a truth they don't wanna share. A woken mind will notice their way of words though and not be fooled.

Eredh is able to heal. This process is something the Dilloth have to train hard for, for a long time before it will work at all. Some very few are even able to resurrect someone. Healing someone is a tiring process that considers a lot of attention and strength as well as life. By healing someone, the Eredh will go over in their body and quicken up the healing process. But it comes with a price. Not only will one feel weak, dizzy and maybe even faint, but they will be giving away a part of their lifespan. Every healing process, as little as it might be, costs them a little bit of their own life. The bigger the wound, the bigger the price. So resurrecting someone can cost the Dilloth hundreds of years of life and even cause them to die immediately. The Dilloth respect death and do not make use of their power to resurrect (not that many can anyway). They also prefer to let wounds heal naturally, using natural salves and bandages.

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[hider=Sex and all that]
Sexuality is a word the Dilloth do not know and Aaliyah only learned it when she started to live her life on earth. The Dilloth do not consider themselves straight, gay, bisexual or whatever weird words Liyah had heard. They call it [i]love[/i]. Simple as that. So she didn't understand why the human race needed different words for the same thing and even felt hate towards some love. It confused her and angered her.

Having a child is a completely different thing for the Dilloth. A child will only ever be born when two people have physical contact during the deepest emotional connection. Physical contact can be anything, from touching a cheek to holding hands to having sex. The deepest emotional connection is more than love, it's two souls physically connecting. It's a special bond, a moment full of vulnerability and weakness and pure emotions for each other. During the deepest emotional connection a child will only be received when the Eredh within one person feels so very pulled towards the Eredh of the other person that a spark of it will leave the body to go over into the one of the partner. That kind of connection is rare. Any couple can get children, the sexual organ is not needed to reproduce. The men of the Dilloth also can receive and carry out children, though they always have to use a risky C-section for the birth of their child. So it can always be that a same sex couple will have a child or that a man will be pregnant with the child of his wife.

Due to the very deep connection to be existent when receiving, children are always born into a loving family. Children are something very precious, because the connection and the ability of the Eredh to split a part of it and jump over into the partner's Eredh is a rare and very beautiful thing. Children are always happily welcomed and are always a blessing. And they're always single children. In the whole history of the Dilloth there were only a very few siblings. For the Eredh to split once and do the incredible task of producing another Eredh, a little child, another little light is a miracle, a wonderful thing. But for it to happen twice is completely out of the norm. There has been siblings, but they're so extremely rare that one would never even consider that they could have two children.

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[h3]Occupation[/h3]
[i]None.[/i]

She barely keeps above water with her 'amateur performances' at different small locations.

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[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y5WgM-DtPxA]Her performance[/url] - two songs she wrote for her folk

[h3]Country of Origin[/h3]
Astraea 
[i](not existent anymore)[/i]

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[h3]Feelings About Meeting Soul Mate[/h3]
She hasn't given it much thought or attention. 
It just never seemed like a reality to her.
Scared to be a disappointment to her.

[h3]Soul Mate[/h3]
Kosara Nikolov

[h3]Misc[/h3]
Most songs she writes that sound like heartbreak songs are actually meant for her people and herself, 
which she felt she has disappointed in the biggest way.
She will drink any tea you offer her. But she actually has a guilty pleasure for cappuccino and coffee.
She can not drive.
She's a virgin.
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[hider=Rowan Karnstein in "Choice of Romance - Seasons of Youth"]

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[h3]Name[/h3]
Rowan Evangeline Karnstein

[h3]Title[/h3]
None

[h3]Gender[/h3]
Female

[h3]Sexuality[/h3]
"Ladies are a much more interesting topic."

[h3]Age[/h3]
21 years

[h3]Nationality[/h3]
Wazatocia

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[h3]Character Appearance[/h3]
Rowan Karnstein is 5'2'' tall. Her body could be described as 'in good condition' as she is physically fit and slim, she has beautiful sharp legs and a slightly defined stomach. Her eyes are of a deep 'deer' brown and she has brunette hair to match them. That typical 'sweet girl' image is written all over her, but don't be fooled by it. She can be feisty. Rowan has no problem with dressing like a lady or dressing like a tomboy, she enjoys both styles, depending on her mood and the situation.

[h3]Background[/h3]
Rowan was born to a young mother, just sweet 19 years old, and a father of 23 years who loved her mother dearly. The Karnstein couple worked as servants for the royal family of Wazatocia for several years when they discovered they were expecting a child. The royal family was supportive and offered the very hardworking couple a decent health care within their palace. Five years after Rowan's birth her mother got sick and died two years later. The death of her mother left her father heartbroken and the only thing still keeping him upright was the seven-year-old girl that depended on him. A couple of weeks after the passing of her beloved, joyful, always hardworking, positive mother her father began to call her Mircalla randomly. He explained to her how her mother had wanted to name her Mircalla, but he had been against it. Without talking about it any further Mircalla had turned into a nickname of Rowan's that only her father ever used.

Rowan grew up with a father who was forever heartbroken, but loved his daughter endlessly and would have killed for her if necessary. He always accepted his daughter for who she was, allowed her to spread her wings as much as she could within this world. Rowan went to a school that costed her father almost everything he earned within the palace, but he was determined to give his daughter an education.

She had helped out in the kitchen of the palace since the age of six, cutting potatoes and carrots carefully. By the age of nine she was working in the palace after school and homework, helping out the servants she had grown up with and following into her father's foot steps to become a hardworking member of their family. At the age of fifteen Rowan gained the attention of the princess of Wazatocia by her natural skill for painting as she was painting in a secret corner of the garden where she thought no one ever came to. Her and the princess became fast friends within a couple of weeks. To most people's surprise, and a lot of people's jealousy and anger, the parents of the princess didn't mind their friendship and fell in love with the young servant. 

They offered Rowan an education within the palace after eight months of closeness with their daughter. Overjoyed with the news her father pushed her to accept the offer. Within the next years the ever hardworking young girl grew into a young woman that profited from the friendship as much as the princess seemed to profit from it as well. She learned how to ride a horse, play the piano, dance at balls, was granted to take fencing lessons (which she was more than anything grateful for, since those really fulfilled her heart), got pushed to take painting lessons to grow out her natural talent, she was allowed to attend smaller balls, got to wear the princess's dresses and learn how to walk and talk like a lady. Her father saw a bright future in front of her and was bursting with pride of how his baby girl was able to spread out her wings and throw her colors out to the world. 

Needless to say the two young ladies grew attracted to each other in their youthful naivety. Their slow burn love built up until, at the age of nineteen, both of the girls were waltzing in the ballroom to practice their steps again before the big ball the next day. (Big for Rowan at least.) Their passion got the best of them and they ended up... "waltzing like it's 1698", as Rowan would call it from then on. This was also the night that Rowan told the princess about her secret nickname 'Mircalla', that held a deeper meaning to her than her actual name ever could. She told her how it felt like a secret identity that only her father knew about. And the princess understood the deepness of meaning it had for her friend.

Their relationship or love affair or whatever people might want to call it was short lived sadly. Only three months later a servant accidentally caught the two waltzing in the ballroom - for memory sakes - and kissing. The royal parents were anything but amused. The princess and the privileged servant girl were thrown off and couldn't understand the anger that came from the usually so accepting couple. They were furious. Their daughter shouldn't have lost her purity before marriage (apparently they've found out about that too, Rowan never knew how), shouldn't have gotten romantically involved with a servant. The two young women weren't allowed to say goodbye, but the princess was able to get a glance at Rowan while she was being taken out of the palace, just two seconds, and she looked at her love and softly said just one word: Mircalla. Rowan was, without a chance for her father to stop them, taken away from the castle, banned from Wazatocia.

And so a very heartbroken, confused, scared nineteen-year-old Rowan found herself back at in a usual servant role. No privilege, no fencing, no more painting, no princess to chase her through the castle, no father by her side to love her, hold her, dry her tears and always have her back. She felt alone. Rowan found herself serving in the kitchen, cutting up potatoes yet again, for the 'Courting Season'. She didn't know what happend to her princess, but she knew that she had never seen her participate in the Courting Season so far.

Three years have passed since then.

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[h3]Personality[/h3]
Rowan is a very strong headed woman. She likes to say what she is thinking, even though a couple of hard slaps have told her to learn when to shut her mouth. She still runs her mouth too often though. She is a silly person that likes to have fun during work, which many people don't like to see. She likes to goof around and talk back to people. Rowan enjoys to throw people off, see their guard drop, crash in their walls. Despite being hardworking, she can't stand when she has to clean up after people who give her more work than necessary. She also lacks the quality of staying quiet in her corner when others are talking rubbish.

Rowan loves nature and the fresh breeze, she loves balls and dancing, especially waltzing. She has often been caught waltzing by herself when she was actually supposed to scrub the floor of the ballroom. She can't stand when people treat her like she is worth less than them because of the position she holds within the food chain.

She doesn't throw out respect easily and rather fakes it than it being real, but if one receives her respect they should be very honored and proud of themselves, because it is a rare thing. But if they lose that respect, it is most likely gone forever. She doesn't let people fool her twice.

Without a doubt Rowan is still broken. She has issues she hasn't worked on. She is missing her father more than anything and tries to not think of him too much. She might even still be holding onto some hope that he will find her some day. Maybe that's the reason she is staying in one place... So he can search for her?

[h3]Other[/h3]
Skills: 
drawing, ballroom dancing, horseback riding, fencing, cooking, cleaning, singing (though she hasn't done that for other's entertainment so far), playing piano

Weaknesses: 
potty mouth, maybe a bit too sassy and feisty, lack of professionalism and submission, doesn't like boundaries or rules

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[hider=Jessa Chalkley in "Dream Daddy (now with Moms!)"]
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[h3]Name[/h3]
Jessamae Ramona Chalkley
[i](She goes by Jessa)[/i]

[h3]Age[/h3]
31 years

[h3]Gender[/h3]
Female

[h3]Sexuality[/h3]
Homosexual

[h3]Number of kids[/h3]
Tristan James (8 years), Valentina Charlyn (5 years)

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[hider=Valentina]
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[h3]Where do you live?[/h3] 
In a nice neighborhood with decent houses

[h3]Favorite things[/h3]
Dancing, outdoor activities, competitive games (pictionary, charades, dance offs,
board games, card games, sports, [i]anything[/i]), goofing around, summer, the beach, horseback riding

[h3]Least favorite things[/h3]
Parent Evening's at school, tight up people, authorities, being lied to

[h3]Dog or Cat or Other?[/h3]
I don't own a pet.

You could take dogs on runs... so that's cool.
But I wouldn't really mind either.

[h3]Eating habits?[/h3]
Nothing worth mentioning.

[h3]Occupation[/h3]
I used to be a professional dancer. Now I am a dance teacher and choreographer.
If good occasions arrive to dance, I'll take them. But due to my two kids, I don't have such a flexible schedule anymore.

[h3]Zodiac and how you feel about it[/h3]
Gemini

I don't know much about zodiacs and don't really care for them. 
I looked up what my zodiac plus birth date meant... seems fitting I guess. That's all I can say.

[h3]Activity Level[/h3]
I love being active. I used to work out daily, but it got less and less with the kids around. I still try to work out every now and then or at least go for a run two or three days per week though. Dancing keeps me active as well. And those rascals have a way of chasing me around a lot.

[h3]Smoker?[/h3]
Never

[h3]Would you date a smoker?[/h3]
I would prefer if they weren't smoking, but I am staying open minded.

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[h3]Describe your perfect date[/h3]
I would hope we'd be doing something that we both enjoy. I have found that I find active first dates more appealing than sit-down-dates. So swimming, hiking, going out dancing, playing a little bit 1x1 basketball, table tennis while listening to extremely silly or bad songs to throw us off and make fun of. I am always up for going just a little crazy and creative. Jumphouse would be so silly funny. Going indoor climbing. Or even dressing each other up in ridiculous clothes and walking through town, pretending we're tourists. Or doing a 'fast food restaurant' testing, in which we would each order two pieces and then move to the next spot until we're too full. I like silly little things that aren't planned out, like drawing and explaining each other's houses and cars without ever knowing what they may look like. It's a funny little game, will make us laugh, break the ice and offers for a lot of character insight. Going karaoke singing spontaneously is definitely a way to break all the ice. I wouldn't mind going camping for a night, just the two of us.

So that's a couple of random ideas. I don't have a specific 'perfect date', because the company makes it perfect and not a date that is neatly planned out. I like having room to be spontaneous.

[h3]Give us how you would describe your personality[/h3]
I consider myself a little silly, I like goofing around and don't mind making a fool out of myself occasionally. Sport loving is definitely a personalty trait of mine. Weither or not I am good at the sport doesn't matter much, I just like moving my muscles. I'd like to think I am kind and understanding, at least most of the time. I am spontaneous rather than planned out. Most of my life doesn't have a plan. I don't have much discipline when it comes to household things. I can't stand cleaning, I can't cook, I often am in a hurry in the mornings and have to run through grocery stores to be on time. On the counterpart I am rather disciplined when dancing. I can go from serious to silly in a heartbeat if it isn't inappropriate in the situation. I try to talk things out instead of running away, I believe that communication is the key to a healthy relationship - romantic, friendly, motherly, or whatever.

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[hider=Natasha Negovanlis in "S.Y.C.E.P. - The Adversary"]
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[b]Name:[/b] 
Natasha Negovanlis

[b]Nicknames:[/b] 
She doesn't use nicknames,
but her wife is allowed to call her Nat

[b]Age:[/b] 
27 years

[b]Gender:[/b] 
Female

[b]Sexuality:[/b]
She doesn't like labels

[b]Occupation:[/b]
Face of KindaTV 
(professional YouTube channel that produces LGBTQ+ positive series)

Barista on the side

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[b]Appearance:[/b]
With her twenty-seven years Natasha can look quiet young sometimes, up to a point where someone would ask her if she was looking for a prom dress when she was searching for a fancy gown in a store. The brunette woman is 5'3'' tall and weights around 110lbs, but she doesn't care much about her weight, as long as she feels good and healthy. Her hair is of a natural dark color and her eyes are a deep brown. She doesn't have any specialties about her appearance, there are no abs, no tattoos or piercings except from the regular ear piercings. Natasha has a preference for wearing beanies. Her style ranges from leather jackets, ripped jeans and chokers to more 'adulty' clothing, from all black to color orientated. She dresses as she pleases and her way of dressing has caused some other parents to talk behind her back. 'What kind of mother can she be, if she likes to look like a rebellious teenager?'

Natasha owns glasses, which she doesn't need constantly, so you will see her with them on her nose every now and then.

[b]Personality:[/b]
Natasha prefers to be an example about acceptance and spreading positivity. She tries to never judge too quickly and listen to someone instead assuming anything. She lives by the rule 'my life, my decisions' and tries hard not to let anyone's opinion stop her from being herself and doing what she wants to do. Occasionally that gets to her, but her wife is a steady rock in her life to always bring her back on track just by being there with her.

Natasha is an animal lover, dogs especially, she has fostered some dogs in an earlier time in her life and helps out volunteeringly at a dog shelter when she can. She believes that what you put out there comes back to you.

She doesn't like to admit it, but she has a temper that she tries to control. Even though she can get quiet worked up, she never uses any violence. She prefers verbal fights. Natasha is a very emotional person, even though she has worked on that for some long years. She gets upset and hurt too soon, she feels attached to people too quickly. She has dealt with depression and still has moments in which that mental illness shows through but it has gotten so much better, only showing occasionally at this point in her life. And she has found out that being held by her wife for a while will make her depressed phases fade faster. She is passionate about feminism, fairness, equality and everything LGBTQ+.

[b]Other Parent:[/b]
Jaime Quinn
{Married}

[b]Significant Other:[/b] 
Her wife, Jaime

[b]Other:[/b] 
Natasha enjoys singing for fun and has gone as far as to drop three self-written songs on bandcamp.

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[b]Name[/b]
Valentina Negovanlis

[b]Date of Birth[/b]
08 September 2016 (1 year)

[b]Special Ability[/b]:
Memory Manipulation

[b]First shown:[/b]
No official signs have occured yet.
Maybe a tiny memory issue occurred ("I thought I did pack the eggs at the grocery store!"), but it would have never been enough to spot it as something unusual.

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